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by Finalgravedigger May 3, 2010
Dark, fantasy /
Wrapped in between inept beats that squeal
Thrashing around barbarically as ears begin to peel,
Feet wrench as they dance in rhythm's boiled blood
Head jerk as chaotic music meets a sudden thud.
Unbalanced meters thrive on withered minds
Invading motions that meet shackled binds,
A steep crescendo roars in the silent verse
Melting away the main melody, creating a curse.
Ruptures violently surge through each dance pose
Petrified eyes glare wildly as insanity flows,
Rhythm's die in these forbidden set of movements
casted into the void of a composer's torments.
by Andrew Packard
This poem is awesome!! You are my favorite poet on here yet!!! You should get published!!
This poem is awesome!! You are my favorite poet on here yet!!!
by Second to None
Wow, this was very well written and straight forward. your word choice was almost perfect! well done!