Nah not really Silver, still a lot of people who don't even know this thread exists

Standing atop the hill
with my hair gently
waving in the light
breeze, I look out
over the countryside
and think on just how
lucky I am to live the
kind of life I am living.

I reflect on the ways
that I could make
so many desired major
changes to my life,
especially finding love
since I am tired of being
alone with no one to share
that special type of love with.

The vision of me finally finding
someone truly special that I
get to spend the rest of my life
with brings me to the brink of
tears, for I have never yet shared
that deep passion and love with
another.

I feel the icy cage that is my heart
melting away as so many years of
bottled up emotions come rushing
to the surface, and I have to sit
down because the rush is so strong
that it makes my legs go weak.

I put my hands together and begin
a prayer to the heavens to help me
soon find my true love so that I
can finally stop hiding the feelings
that I experience in my life, for I
have kept them quiet for far too
long.

SilverTB wrote:...Who was King James?
And why did he think it was so vital to remove chapters and make his own
version of the Bible...

...I've been to many churches I've quoted many verses
I've dealt with my base self I controlled my many urges
I used to study my lessons
It was a blessing not a curse
I learned that Heaven and Hell exist right here on Earth, word
...They got us thinking that Muslims like to make bombs...

...But real Muslims believe in paradise and the resist the Shaitan
So it all sound the same to me
That's why when they say one is right and the other is wrong it just sound
like game to me
It's like God skipped past the church and came to me
No that ain't vein to me
It's just a particular way that I came to see
The difference between those who claim to be
Religious and those that say they spiritual
And recognizing that life is full of miracles
You could see my glow in a rhyme
The poem divine 'cause it coincide with a grow in the time that those who
looking for God knowin' to go inside...

Seems like you and I have a lot in common. Love this poem. It's defiantely slam poetry.

Here I sit all broken hearted
Came to poop and only farted.

Angel of Death

In darkness of the night
I spied him in a tree
Sat I froze by the sight
He was looking at me
The summer's heat became a chill
The angel of death at his kill


My heart skipped with the fright
Blinked my eyes to bet'r see
Glanced back with all my might
Parted he my comp'ny
My chest was quickly pounding still
The angel of death at his kill

I did rise and take flight
The fear made me to flee
From darkness into light
To free captivity
Unbinding my soul from his will
The angel of death at his kill

Many years since that night
Gazed I on that braz'n be
Mem'ries of still incite
Fears of my slavery
Existence of him makes me ill
The angel of death at his kill

Unanswered

I grasped,
clawed through layers of love and want:
I’m desperate – we're disparate.

I must a blend assign to bind us both together –
let us meld forever in a settling song –
not the rawness of your animal –
an idée fixe on self, gorging at a breast;

you cannot as my angst behave – for you I gave!
you’re part of mine in genes and memes
from cream of him and egg of me;
we are as three –
though heavy do you loll upon my frame,
commanding this, demanding that.

Should you tear a gash of depth across my skin
it bears the inner me,
or dare to open up my cranium
and let the flowing sea of
everything I am discharge into your world –

my own peculiar mix of human essence –
memories; harmonies;
wannabes; mimicries;
my very sexuality! that writhes in dreams
of day and night, fuelling tumults of emotion
simmering under valves, controlled by other valves
and valves that let my heart resound in thuds –
that you would actually snub for profit on your ego;

and should you focus on my heart,
dissect my chambers wide apart
and let it bleed away my life –
deny the meaning of my role,
resign my grey and hoary soul to
wraith or ghost or fading shadow
stretching out a mighty mediocrity,

then what do YOU become?

I could only know this if
I did the same to you
and let your fleshy guts of life and being
enlighten me upon their cold escape.

So let me study deep your selfish eyes
to glean the mind that hides within;
but all I see are my unanswered pleas,
discounted, jaded, wearing thin.

the thrill the enjoyment,
but the other person will be filled with only dissappointment,
crosshairs near his head and he is so much near his end,
the wind blowing silently through the night sky my expectations are high,
my finger is on the trigger,
i lock and load for now is the time,
i pray one last time for this poor soul,
then i pull the trigger look at him and see only the blood of the innocent,
for this was his fate.

country is just another noise..another blur..,
they just talk about an old dog or a brand new baby or maybe their all new hyundai,
but the thing is they say the same thing about rap they say its just crap,
well lemme tell you rap has meaning like a bright light gleaming,
so one may or any other day sit back and listen to this sweet rap it'll make you happy,
and...**** you if you think its sappy!! :p

Have you ever felt cold? Alone? Lost in the dark?
I have. It's never any fun and it leads to insanity
sometimes. You go mad thinking that there is
no way out of the darkness, that you are stuck
there forever.

One day, in the middle of the darkness, a light
appeared. I trudged toward it, shielding my eyes
because it was so bright. When I reached it, I fell
to my knees in awe. The light was coming from
an incredibly beautiful angel, who I finally noticed
was calling my name and holding out her hand.

I took her hand and suddenly I was surrounded
by bright light. When I opened my eyes again,
I found myself in the realm of light, full of awe
and beauty. I stood there, stunned, until the angel
who had brought me here started pulling me towards
the center. I followed without question, and when we
reached the center, I felt something warm and gentle
flooding through my entire being. I later found out that
it was the light cleansing me of the dreaded darkness.

Then something happened that I never saw coming.
The angel who brought me here told me her name,
and then she kissed me. I was in utter amazement
for some time before I kissed her back. After this,
she told me that she had been watching me fight
my darkness for a long time, and that she had
fallen deeply in love with me. I could not believe
what I had just heard. An angel this beautiful, falling
in love with someone like me? I did not and often
still do not feel worthy of her love, but I still remain
a much happier person because of her.

To my angel, I love you deeply. You saved me from
eternal darkness and made me feel true joy for the
first time in ages.