Specter
 

When I close my eyes and count the droplets
eyelids think the tears have come;
Sifting sand through stubby fingers,
like barbed wire, softly spun.
Jagged peaks on shifting landscapes
swelling till all shadows cry,
Hatred screams its garbled greetings,
answers stop and crack the sky.

Stars align like neon road signs,
pointing out the cosmic streets;
Slips of memory's whispered secrets,
pinching jewels from princely feet.
Cackling laughter echoes wildly,
gazing into dimming fires;
Seek the truth and stop the madman
spinning toward his warped desires.

Out of caves flow bats and rabbits
coexistence growing harder;
Nature's battle, howling anger
changes fear to something smarter.
City lamps and rural moonlight
gathers all the darker scholars;
Count the pebbles, pile the harvest,
that the Night may change to dollars.

Watch the specter count the mourners;
watch him grin in patient waiting.
Watch the specter call the order;
Watch them line up...watch the hating.

Comeon Kontan, you're not even trying anymore.

Write your own shitty poetry. That's what the good trolls do.

I feel fucking cheated! :rolleyes:

You would know. Why don't you just go choke on those ten epic boners!

Man nigga, suck a sack of dirty baby dicks you plagiarizing cock-mongrel.

I know where you sleep. I will cut your head off and wear it as a hat for five states.

I love u bro. :rolleyes:

Bring on the pain. I can take it, come back and keep swinging. And what i'm swinging? Is an axe towards your face!

Yeah, too bad that axe is a can of Axe Deodorant, and I'm swinging 15 gallons of whoopass in a five-gallon can!

I will straight explode on your face in a Downpour of Rage and Anxiety. I will jam an existential crisis up the back-end of your chassis and make you watch it on video. I will run your shackled family under the wheels of my car while singing "Everyone's a little bit Racist" and quaffing pints of your blood.

Helter-skelter bitch. Helter skelter!