w0lv3n's poetry

[w0lv3n]

Being Lost In Near Death

To see what you had,
one first must be blinded.
Its easy to find,
if to you its binded.

But once it is lost,
bindings disappear.
So soon do you crave,
those things you held dear.

Desire to anger,
a change often seen.
Rage then takes over,
tarnishing the scene.

Rush
Blur
Fire
Hit

Just
Cant
Stop
It

Energy wanes,
the air becomes clear.
Slowly come round,
See those who stand near.

Sorrow sets in,
the damage is done.
Why cant I win?
ask of everyone.

No answers given,
left to yourself.
Now a memory,
placed on the shelf.

Blind to your faults,
or are they too clear?
All that I had,
is now just a smear.

-w0lv3n 24/04/07

[Broken_mind]

i really like this its soo orignial good ideat to date it too x

[OzzieJess]

wow bubby...

wow...

[w0lv3n]

Past Unfinished Futures

Words whisper throughout my mind,
about the past
what was left behind.

Times once had with friends held dear,
memories spent
without any fear.

Letting music grip my soul,
thinking of times
for when I grow old.

Highway Men shall walk the roads,
for those whose words
were carefully chose.

Why Aye Men shall watch the show,
as in the ground
boxes slowly go.

Shadows will sing rhythmic tunes,
old friends will go
and always too soon.

What songs will play at my death?
What would I say
to avoid regret?

Salty tears on clammy skin,
where does life end
where does death begin?

All must wait for life to end,
every corner
and every bend.

As it does remember this,
try to grant them
from you just a wish.

That memory will live on,
in all their hearts
and those who have none.

- w0lv3n 10/05/07

[OzzieJess]

wow. baby. that was good.

[Confubbled..]

i just love your work wolven