Diaries of a Dark Poet

killing euphoric highs,
embracing deathly lows,
ignoring lucious thighs,
seducing blood spilled floors,
dreams of when he flies,
alongside fellow blood thirsty crows!

''Dear diary,
no enquiry in my fantasy,
fantasy of wingless birds flying in the broken skies,
digging into the bleeding earth with vengeful claws,
soaking cries of punished corpses,
aftermath of magic hoaxes,
demented dreams of lochness,
monsters spitting chewed bodies of arrogant leaders,
screwed bodies of prostitutes and death seekers,
what a,merciless thought,
water,that we bought,
drowning us,filling our throats with deathly fluids!

Having TWO FACES in this DARK NIGHT,where the JOKER amidst us in the man to fear,a smile as lethal as a spear,
clears joy and fills us with sheer,fright!

I bet Bruce Will-is sick of DYING HARD FOUR TIMES,
And Obama is tired of posing for Times,
the suicidal thief who would do anything for crime,
commit four crimes,to get sentensed like a paragraph,

Who is not afraid of death?
The soul's reason of departure,
the sole reason of its culture,
to fly to the heavens,
even when you want to die another day like double O seven,
saveth me from these dreams,
and ill take you to extreme streams of knowledge that will dim your hope,
and turn you into a tarnished soul that knows to much,
a deathly lover that knows to touch,
a hell sent chick that knows to hatch when vultures do not circle its perimeter,

i want to go to the street with a CHAINSAW and cause MASSACRE,
go to HELL'S GATE with the blade from NAIVASHA and murder Lucifer,
converse with dead angels,from angelic angles,
of TANGENTS clean from heavenly deTERGENTS,
its your TURN GENTS and ladies,
To embrace your dark side,
hop on to your dark ride,
show off your dark pride,
and when things get too dark,hide!
I bleed knowledge my readers,thick illuminating blood!