women women everywhere
in my head there sits despair
women women everywhere
talk to some here and talk to some there
ratio of babes is 10 to 1
cock is going like a gun
the beauty of this room will soon be overrun
look at one find another
wonder of a women like no other
pray my god my soul to keep
tonight i live it up
clicking heels, mashing feet
drink till the night is done
happy grin with my sin
I ate, I loved, I slept with many
few men have this pleasantry
a night that will live in infamy
the one night I got layed
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again and again and again
and IT was GOOD!!!
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A poem by quagmire690

this is a poem the i made over a year ago.. i still love it and i want to share it with the world.

orange and green
oh orange and green
both lights to scare the young
oh orange and green
oh orange and greens
the night has just begun
for the night of nights
of hallows and frights
is a night we so do love.
candies and treats
tricks to keep
the night is slow to move on.
we wait by the bell
to answer, we call
fun never to be undone,
for the night of nights
has come with a might
we pray for a scare through song
at evenings end we come by song
and all of us go the same way
to bed to sleep candies and treats to wait
the moon retreating from dawn.
shadows come near and frights to scare
the sun cannot dare
encroach on a night so fun
but the fun is all gone
laughter and song undone
we sleep to the next rising sun
the spoils of last Halloween all but undone
sleep till next dawn stilled from sun
and hallows and frights
and monsters of night
their one night
all but over
and done

the nights are cold
the nights are warm
on this planet where i slumber.
days grow longer
and evenings are shorter
will there ever be a release, a waking hour?
schools I see and work is part of me
and life is dreary as ever
but the act of fun and the love for passion
carry my head and my worries
32,000 characters to express my feeling...
but all I need is a simple 600
enough to get the message through
of hope. Love. Passion and gusto
what will I ever do?
so here I sit
in my chair
all the worries of the world , all but disappear
and what I have left
is happiness I protest
is the love of a world that is falling.

I wake up to the world I now know as home.
Off to school. away from home

the punks of these streets
they laugh at me now
my lights mean to run and hide
stray and feral.
alone in the night alone in my car
I get to thinking
about the steel bars and wire
I lock them up tight but they all get off free
no evidence to come forward
not guilty first
what is your new plea.
justice is frail
with a simple match, it will burst into fire
my lights they go off
and my ego is done
the world I live in
does not want a police officer

so I pull out my gun
cock the trigger
aim at the man who put my life in fire
I think twice and I act only once
a shot to the head and the news crews flutter
I have killed a man now.
my bullet in his head
I know that I will be fired
imprisoned
and tortured
but all is not lost
I have my gun for now
I pull the trigger one more time for good measure
slide on the rail
and out pops the shell
a bullet to the heart
this man goes straight to hell

to be set free is a wonderful thing
I remember the date well... it was last September
I shot 2 rounds into a gang leader
I tried to kill my self and put a bullet in my heart
dam gun jammed
and police were all over
but now I sit here reading my book
tucked away in my little rooms nook
what they told me was a crazy house
I found it to my desire.
no gangs anywhere
and no secret plot
all is seen
through my little window block

I see what I have done and I know it was bad,
I never tell my story to those fools on the outside
they all want to know me
know why and why not
how do I breathe the same air
use the same water
use the same kind of toilet
I am mad, this I know well
a Nazi in the paper
a skin head for those
but inside I am perfect
and I laugh at it now
I fucking killed a man
and I get a room all to my self.

The god of hate
he looms at the doors of hell
torture my soul
drag me to hell.
my love is lost and hate consumed my now
darkness and disgust consume my soul
games of the heart I played with glee
but now its torture upon my pleas
I write my story on the world of tomorrow
for today I break
tomorrow I destroy my sorrows
but today will not come because my soul is not there
torture and sorrow more than I can swallow
the god of hate he lurks in my mind
set me loose he has
to wander the world amiss
I believe in no god because one holds me tight
the god of hate
the god of death
I am his plight.

The demon it comes to smoke my friends, while I turn my head I turn my faith. It rallies its armies of white and gray heads, but I simply pass by no smoke for me bro. it ravages at the gates, like a hell bound beast coming from the fog. This fog of war it has consumed my friends but I tasted the mist and found it gorse. I turned my head and walked away. My friends they stood forever to stay.

Poets of this world, come gather round, I implore you, bring your deeds, save your souls. The time has come to ascend once again, take upon the heavens and hells all your sins, every religion is synonymous, and every poet is duplicated. Made from the best, and cast from the worst, we shall rise up and mock. Come into my flock, we will study the first, and destroy the second. My children, my poets, rise to the dare, tonight we shall feast, on another mans despair.