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Anonymous Coward User ID: 17595720 Australia 07/20/2012 03:27 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | THE DOOM Day in day out we pump it out, the toxic loads of doom. We see a tree and chop it down, we have to make more room. With numbered days in endless ways, we study and refine. New and ever better ways, to speed forth our demise. Since caveman one clubbed caveman two and thought "What a good idea". We've been making room for doom, and more ways to spread fear. And now our days, they slip away, we fight, kill and abuse. We cant get on and so we bomb, those with different views. So we fight wars, break natures laws, and leave love far behind. We wonder why the planets dying, you beginning to see why? We just dont care either here or there, one way or the other. As long as beer is in the fridge, our bellies lined with blubber. We see THE DOOM there on the news and think "gee..thats so so sad" ..but pass the chips and the spicy dip... and change the channel dad! |
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Anonymous Coward User ID: 20046398 United States 07/20/2012 03:38 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | War games shaking hands Quoting: BluePeace hugging starched cloth with deft pats and clinking crystal goblets mixed in dark rooms Cuban cigars pluming delicate meals for sensitive stomachs deals for rivers of hemoglobin pour toxins into and over elements across the planet called earth babies consumed by hunger ravens picking brain stems mothers gnawing arms substance raw bellies ripped raw, faces slapped raw, legs burned raw, bombed raw, pulverized raw, steamed raw, while pornographic flashes death wishes destroy the soul meister manufacturers snakes, serpents and dragons cold blooded assassins gloating smacking lips gleeful cheer terror explode, blood bomb, brains, intestines scream, scream, scream they cheer for the home team. hiding, we can see you. undercover, we can see you. in your darkness, we can see you. the reckoning is now. your reign of terror here now ends. hey, bet you're invited to LOTS of parties! LOL You're in Israel, I don't know what that feels like, so I'll cut you some slack, but it's a bit too harsh. I think the trick of writing is to get the point across to feel the intestines being picked out without SAYING it. Plus I'd give up the e.e. cummings stuff. |
Anonymous Coward User ID: 20046398 United States 07/20/2012 03:40 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | THE DOOM Quoting: Anonymous Coward 17595720 Day in day out we pump it out, the toxic loads of doom. We see a tree and chop it down, we have to make more room. With numbered days in endless ways, we study and refine. New and ever better ways, to speed forth our demise. Since caveman one clubbed caveman two and thought "What a good idea". We've been making room for doom, and more ways to spread fear. And now our days, they slip away, we fight, kill and abuse. We cant get on and so we bomb, those with different views. So we fight wars, break natures laws, and leave love far behind. We wonder why the planets dying, you beginning to see why? We just dont care either here or there, one way or the other. As long as beer is in the fridge, our bellies lined with blubber. We see THE DOOM there on the news and think "gee..thats so so sad" ..but pass the chips and the spicy dip... and change the channel dad! Liked this, well done! |
Anonymous Coward User ID: 20046398 United States 07/20/2012 03:42 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | it's not original, but here's some Yeats: Turning and turning in the widening gyre The falcon cannot hear the falconer; Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold; Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world, The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere The ceremony of innocence is drowned; The best lack all conviction, while the worst Are full of passionate intensity. Surely some revelation is at hand; Surely the Second Coming is at hand. The Second Coming! Hardly are those words out When a vast image out of Spiritus Mundi Troubles my sight: somewhere in the sands of the desert A shape with lion body and the head of a man, A gaze blank and pitiless as the sun, Is moving its slow thighs, while all about it Reel shadows of the indignant desert birds. The darkness drops again; but now I know That twenty centuries of stony sleep were vexed to nightmare by a rocking cradle, And what rough beast, its hour come round at last, Slouches towards Bethlehem to be born? |
somebody User ID: 17526338 United States 07/20/2012 03:54 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | or coruptorations? all they do is satiate the initiate who is willing to pay to pave their way glorious capital... who will laugh after the fall? not the one for many... the many for the all... except for the TRUE one. it only works if the uppers appreciate the downers and they maintain the truth instead of lying to inflate their pockets and books... << middle class who is upset with the liars who seek only to further themselves. It hurts the whole when they're a metaphor for a mole... digging themselves into karma's debt at our deficit... we're their soil and they don't even know it... |
BluePeace (OP) User ID: 20124730 Israel 07/20/2012 03:59 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | THE DOOM Quoting: Anonymous Coward 17595720 Day in day out we pump it out, the toxic loads of doom. We see a tree and chop it down, we have to make more room. With numbered days in endless ways, we study and refine. New and ever better ways, to speed forth our demise. Since caveman one clubbed caveman two and thought "What a good idea". We've been making room for doom, and more ways to spread fear. And now our days, they slip away, we fight, kill and abuse. We cant get on and so we bomb, those with different views. So we fight wars, break natures laws, and leave love far behind. We wonder why the planets dying, you beginning to see why? We just dont care either here or there, one way or the other. As long as beer is in the fridge, our bellies lined with blubber. We see THE DOOM there on the news and think "gee..thats so so sad" ..but pass the chips and the spicy dip... and change the channel dad! Liked this, well done! Last Edited by BluePeace on 07/20/2012 03:59 AM |
Anonymous Coward User ID: 19553866 Philippines 07/20/2012 04:07 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | Oh freddled gruntbuggly Thy micturations are to me As plurdled gabbleblotchits on a lurgid bee. Groop I implore thee, my foonting turlingdromes. And hooptiously drangle me with crinkly bindlewurdles, Or I will rend thee in the gobberwarts with my blurglecruncheon, see if I don't! "Vogon poetry is of course the third worst in the Universe. The second worst is that of the Azgoths of Kria. During a recitation by their Poet Master Grunthos the Flatulent of his poem "Ode to a Small Lump of Green Putty I Found in My Armpit One Midsummer Morning" four of his audience members died of internal hemorrhaging, and the President of the Mid-Galactic Arts Nobbling Council, survived by gnawing one of his own legs off. Grunthos is reported to have been "disappointed" by the poem's reception, and was about to embark on a reading of his twelve-book epic entitled My Favorite Bathtime Gurgles when his own major intestine, in a desperate attempt to save life and civilization, leaped straight up through his neck and throttled his brain. The very worst poetry of all perished along with its creator, Paula Nancy Millstone Jennings of Greenbridge, Essex, England[2] , in the destruction of the planet Earth." |
Anonymous Coward User ID: 20097585 United Kingdom 07/20/2012 04:27 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | there will be no doom there will be no war there will be no bogie men knocking at this door your lies are unfolding your past lies all clear you are standing at the edge of your own doom , my dear it's too late to change teams it's too late to hide when the actions you sanctioned are nailed to your side so i'm not botha'd by doom not bovva'd by lies not bovva'd by you turds or you pesky flies i know in this game , your chips are all spent your show is curtailing the cleansing firmament so , i'm not truly bovva'd coz you're well and truly done and guess what's just happened ? we just went and won |
somebody User ID: 17526338 United States 07/20/2012 05:10 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | bovva'd ? Quoting: Anonymous Coward 20097585 there will be no doom there will be no war there will be no bogie men knocking at this door your lies are unfolding your past lies all clear you are standing at the edge of your own doom , my dear it's too late to change teams it's too late to hide when the actions you sanctioned are nailed to your side so i'm not botha'd by doom not bovva'd by lies not bovva'd by you turds or you pesky flies i know in this game , your chips are all spent your show is curtailing the cleansing firmament so , i'm not truly bovva'd coz you're well and truly done and guess what's just happened ? we just went and won boovah'd???? sry, unfamiliar term... btw I love EDM in yall's country! |
BluePeace (OP) User ID: 20124730 Israel 07/20/2012 05:14 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | Sons of Light Sons of Dark The battle now begins on the battlefield of your living room your yard and your schools No where is safe Because of the mocking Because you turned your backs on the ones who suffered Now we see how it all ends in black, red and white. |
Spittin'Cesium User ID: 14589973 Netherlands 07/20/2012 05:21 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | Friends 'Poetry', [link to www.youtube.com] The thing that hath been, is That which shall be; and that which is done is that which shall be done:and there is no new thing under the Sun. Ecclesiastes 9:1 |
Spittin'Cesium User ID: 14589973 Netherlands 07/20/2012 05:22 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | Sons of Light Quoting: BluePeace Sons of Dark The battle now begins on the battlefield of your living room your yard and your schools No where is safe Because of the mocking Because you turned your backs on the ones who suffered Now we see how it all ends in black, red and white. I note you just arrived on the 17th in time for 'fun'. Hoo.k. The thing that hath been, is That which shall be; and that which is done is that which shall be done:and there is no new thing under the Sun. Ecclesiastes 9:1 |
BluePeace (OP) User ID: 20124730 Israel 07/20/2012 05:58 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | |
BluePeace (OP) User ID: 20124730 Israel 07/20/2012 05:59 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | Sons of Light Quoting: BluePeace Sons of Dark The battle now begins on the battlefield of your living room your yard and your schools No where is safe Because of the mocking Because you turned your backs on the ones who suffered Now we see how it all ends in black, red and white. I note you just arrived on the 17th in time for 'fun'. Hoo.k. |