Hell – Page 8 – The Warrior of Poetry: The Poetry archive

It Fits So Perfect

It fits so perfect you wouldn’t know it was there, what indeed am I talking about, you wouldn’t have a clue. So why are you here in the middle of this ancient forest awake more than ever. Are you possibly aware that you are not alone if there was to be others in here within, then the average guess would be that they fit perfectly and you may not see them.

But what am I doing wrong that I can’t see them today. I know that they are devils and you will not see them until most suddenly they detach themselves from whatever shape they mimic.

Be it a tree, a bush, tree root or leaves it is not your imagination, if you witness this you might be a little speechless as they will not speak to you. For they have no reason to do so. You will never talk to them they are here forever they blow in any wind, move with the flash of lightening on a storm driven night. Come go seamless as they are perfect sexless, sinless, free from you and me. A child’s dream for they are small with features beyond your call, not a dream but comforters for real they are part of my family so strong. I respected them so they took me in, they are my enchantment for I am with thee in epic device. devic woodland kingdoms where no kings or Queens shall rule over thee.

The Lonely Boy & All Purity Gone.

The lonely boy who has no fear pigeon post upon a windows ledge, pitched message in a tiny scroll, tied it…a sash window opens, a hand reaches out, a minute message rolls out it says look up my child unto the infinities.

I have answers to your worries on a worldly scale it says, cast all aside and part the clouds, come to me on high. I will pull you through from thoughts of despair to repair the damage of man in his demonic days.

I will set you free in a million golden sunflowers pointing to our life gods sun in aura to be blessed and healed away from harm and condemnation, to radiate within a joy you’ve never felt so far. I will hold you and there will be know more fear within in the loving benevolence of the one truth I give you now for all the love you have missed.

All Purity Gone

All purity gone don’t run away it won’t catch up anytime soon harbour ropes cut your drifting in wide open sea in your wooden raft no compass now barely a wind to cast you to shore sun beams into your core only a shoreline will save your soul in a sea of wrath.

Aliens Invade in 2035

2035 In this year there was to be a government inquiry into the possibility of population infiltration from the giants of a former solar system planet called Maldek. For years there had been concern especially from schools, reports of changes to pupil form and behaviour and the secrets many of the parents were keeping as to how these children were conceived.

Older generations for many years had noted peculiar dysfunction in youngsters that they just couldn’t put their finger on, but it was there evermore plain to see, there just had to be an explanation, so the government of the time were being forced by public concern to find an answer.

Just how much infiltration had there been how deep indeed did this go. There was now a strange feeling in what was left of communities, others were among us, by this I suggest outer intelligence impregnation at every opportunity. It was a conspiracy, had the former inhabitants of the destroyed planet Maldek been at levels of supreme genetic abortion.

With the current species evolution upon our present known earth all was starting to unravel, but what would the public inquiry reveal and is now the truth really out there day by day, it is now shocking, witness statements of beyond revelation of anything ever known or believed.

Mason Cult a Man of Sixth Sense.

Mason Cult a being of superior intuition has noticed the ever increasing levels of sex crimes in the media every hour. Every waking moment of each and every day, the stakes were thus that under Mason’s mind microscope these sex crimes were coming up as something else, indeed the plot was truly thickening it occurred to Mr Cult that these sex crimes were the failed mating attempt of clumsy faulty aliens, the progeny before and before, that this was mistake, after mistake. Not unveiled as yet, this was truly evil at work and is every day now to be seen but nothing declared or revealed, yet as this would compromise national and international security.

The Reapers Gone.

The reapers gone for his tea nothing left to get in his way, his blade cools his cloak black it is upon the hanger, the table is set. Fires burn logs crackle, but who hears the sound, if indeed there was. Know one at all. For he comes from the kingdom of nowhere and is responsible to know one.