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The Train Station.
midnight iron, snaking out like specters fingers, then melting in the mist i would like to think their odyssey is over, and that they welcome the abyss as tender as a kiss, these shingles and their watermarks - they speak to me almost secretly ... a hundred years gone, a hundred years of grief to be and what unsung tales have these puffs of brisk-departing smoke imbibed? what many stories could be told and why - do open eyes behold them - blind? those ochre tiles, tanned to character-perfection, by nervous cigarettes scratches, dirt and hints of sweat; the signatures of phantoms, in swirls and pirouettes. a beggars nose gulps coffee steam - snobbily, from her sumptuous throne of trash no gumption's prone to last, but no one thought to tell Her Majesty; she couldn't stoke the ash i guess it's a macabre song, this with such a gulfing jaw, that challenges one to turn one's back on the Sun ... then chase the wheels of a pram as it tractors along or amass with the throng - no better coat than the Rorschach smudge of busy strangers no distance greater; backwards, forward, backwards, forward; forward with the width of vapor i watch the tired carriages, shrugging along their shouldered clouds of people eighty tons of frozen faces, homeless-nameless ... and I can't see one ounce of evil i think, maybe, they're just like me ... you know? - trying to unravel truth about life, about death - but ... what the Hell do I know ...? I'm merely passing through Scavenging half dead planets. Barely clinging to life with metallic hands Condemed to this rusted junkian planet for being subordinate to Galvatron plans Cosmic atmosphere's barely breathable. Exhaust fumes depleted passed refuel Who would think the extravagant lackluster battle against Ultra Magus would be my last duel? My ranks steadily on decline. While Blitwing made a gut-wrenching power move I'd side with StarScream but he still thinks 2nd in command is cool. Envied Megatron's Ruled. Iron fists tactics. Knew I'd never squeal on my comrades Despite the water boarding. Ironhide never got info outside of military dog tags the gutless attacks were relentess. Optimus Prime's strategic warfare primitive at best I was One Cybertronic laser beam away from blowing the matrix right outta his chest Empowered by dark engergon with an explosive nature to rep the Decepticon emblem scrolled through the long list of allies, while fully trusting none of 'em Enlisted that Engergon-grabbing, double-talking Swindle simply until he was spotted at Autobot City fraternizing with the enemy Obliterate. Destroy. Recharge. Repeat. the hitlist was embedded on my cerebellum Warpath, Sunstreaker, Bronz, Bumblee. Knew none were on my level so I acquired the combaticons and left StarScream, that arrogant punk, behind & stormed Teletran One. disrupted the signaling and malfunctioned its design but the backup generation kicked in and supplied energon boosts through the station so I took out Blaster and his legion of cassette tapes to disengage satellite communications then the combaticons flanked the rear entrance; oil carcinogens protruding from gaseous exposure That left 15% of the autobot personnel buried beneath the cave smashed by the bolders So we continued the attack the same force that made StarScream obsolete Counterstrikes were meek at the best, this time Megatron won't command us to retreat So I deployed Thrust, Derge, Cyclonus, and the stunticons to continue the punishment & trampled over the carcasses but someone forgot the dinobots were under it because energon charged my drunken ambition the pursuit continued to level all foe Perplexed antics led the reckless confrontations, but Tripticon was near invisible Who fired off 20 cluster missiles leaving Grimlock and Snarl extinct beyond recognition Back into the far east of Autobots HQ, Optimus Prime recanted regretted his decision So I strutted up to prime with the guns blazin and realized Bruticus AWOL on this mission the vacancy left was quickly filled by Menacer who took over that the position Next recruits saw Astrotrain, Blitwing, and Octane barricading the corridors with combustible toxins send message back to Galvatron but Shockwave managed to scrambling it up again Even contacted SoundWave to deploy Lazerbeak and Ratbat to decode the message clearly despite the failed communication and sabotaged espionage attempts, Galvatron could finally hear me So I continued the relentless attack, on the verge of the Autobot demise but understood treachery lurked amongst my lieutenants; Jetfire's the most I despise cause he infiltrated the decipticons ranks masquerading as one of our allies before I could give the Kill orders. I'd have to irradicate and expose his disguise Evil looms of a tyrant, rumored throughout history as clues of a titan.. 'cruel as it's violence pursuing this life and piercing moons with a silence', haunting whispers deafen sounds in depths of a nether dimension 'sharper than water, more silent than air and spread through every ascension be it thy deadliest message it comes stalking every death that it beckons, one swing of his scythe bellows blistering sighs vexed with a vengeance, 'tis the black maw of hexes embellished with hellish elements of malevolence; turn a regiment to excrement in tourniquets' merciless' deception's testaments; put the world in detriments with my mind that is desolate spewing pestilence, blood'll leak through your pours as you feel grue, turned blue; fueling an exodus, gifts that're demonically inclined unearthing; stewing the fumes as an exorcist, drew from its crevices... stains blanketing floors with sin and bewildering whims; thou ecliptic doom be an arisen wound lay on a hilt of their kin; chills in the wind lay siege; hate breeds; pining the kill of a king; bound in the beginning; "o' heartless one.. the city of Tarsis' son", bringer of death, the linger of heaven, hell and the Darkest sun, from harlots and charlatans put in eternal slumber's artist dun - to the chilled still of a witches tongue lay a grim hindered love, wind's churn a withered curse; loosening grips of shivered burns; those that have blamed plague made waste of their coveted omen, loveless, ferocious; lusting and hopeless as a plummeting crow brinks, foreshadowing logic; "non compos mentis"; being thee ominous retribution, calm as I lessen illusions of lies fusing inside a crucifix of gruesome alignments; awry with chaos, disorder, I crave God's adornments; A misplaced arch of lordship, bellowing through ancient; seeping through every crack of pavement, witness the sky fall ashes of cataclysm that ever-last evisceration, silhouettes of my doppelganger's constantly follow you, all of you, embedded within every one of your souls, driven 'till your call of truth, you beckon thee among exit scenes, I now come as this pawn in rouge, slaying every one faux in lieu of the throne, this is you who has chose,- every sickly woe in the folds of eternity that emerges the queue of penumbra; summoning every apparition's gloom, set forth wickedness; strew with it's comer, you lay under my cover of night, storms churn for me as I am the drummer of blight, cometh o' might which not even a God to attest thee; unleashing vortexes funneling light... Death shall begin as I awaken bringing fires to rages, squires in faceless dismay, ashes will be o' the coming of all beckoned courageous; decayed; for this place, where rigor mortis be laid, rooted from the stems of history traced in the graves... VS Sharp sword katana tongue; son of a sword; rummage accord; Djinn and Mystic of the Mystic Bible Belt All I hear with my six sense is 'I need help' Sirens tell of hell; I'm a Siren with assuring kindness My burning iris burns the fire of the sun; I am hell's flame; compel vain I'm a demon prince; I render hell's reign; in Hell; Angels are Hell's pray Excel chains at horsemen and cherubs; slice you with a sword; then my maws will tear up 'Iccubus' was a Angel named Icarus's rare come; I sliced with a sword with no remorse Daedelus made his way to the devil's whereabouts; the fires of Egypt blared the mouse I am Demon; a sharp sword aired the proud; and with a Asherah Pole; cut down anyone who dare arouse I'm a psychic with a pair of vows; Noah's ark; approached by a Griffin; the ocean choked him submissive Hades provoked him a mistress; the devil saw him delicious; made him gluttonous punishment Demons are fucking a succubus; sucking a hundred winds; lunge from the hugs of kids Aphrodite and her sisters were fucking wet; at night had sex with her till' the sun was set A psychic I punish breaths; under the sunset I give them a hellish death; killed their death Saw Medusa's and her Gorgons with my own two eyes; fulfilled their death; killed their breaths For the serpent of Eden; ate every snake atop of Medusa's head; she learned she was sinful through her death Cerberus grew some heads; as his morality was rendered obsolete; for it's ribcage; I caught it's seethe Punish hunger pains of Vikings; 666 devils with pitchforks; tortured and scorched them with hell's flame To Zeus's sons; and their felt vain; I murdered Hercules and Ares with hell's flame I look Zeus straight in the eyes; shed tears of joy; making him cry; the sight of this is sickening Your people's pride's wickedness; you will burn in hell for eternity; as I murder the Second Icarus The Tigris River flow, every line delivers prose Wisest king since Solomon, divine - and quick I rose A stoic of colossal stature, complete - with every godly pattern I'm what Sphinx's call a master, with every thought that's plastered I command the sea's to form tornadoes of water, for my exact kingdom is favored and conquered The earth has cradled a monster, half devil - half angel that's sovereign. I'm the fable that's somber, written as an epic tale by Homer himself I am the poet of self, that is historically known for his wealth I've shown it in health, to be the greatest person to ever live Moving mountains with my psychic gift, to establish the world's design exists I am righteous with every cast of the sun, holding the planet as one I have vanished and made every wrath that has come, even held the earth steady - till' the rapture was done Nothing escapes my 3rd eye, as it scopes for death and bludgeoned I have the earth's timeline - etched in numbers - and the future kept in slumber. I am the demi-god of the 9th dimension, coming from Heaven's gates Everyone is in peace, with their every faith. Foundation; archipelago; dinosaur inhabitance with flying birds I am first, the Angel and demon; accord of Jesus - Osiris's first The phoenix, bird of prey, with burning grace; Heaven's son The higher echelon, diminishing evil; burning the seven suns The future is held by I; Andrew - a christian of good moral For the person that was born, was free of sin; God's child I am a good soul, making evil people good souls For every bad person that died; were left; good ghosts I am an Angel, free of sin; battling evil spirits and deities For I remember the crucifixion; that made Jesus King I am a saint, doing good deeds with blessed grace For I am a disciple, and everything I've learned from Jesus; has been a lesson made I am Andrew, a good person; a poet of freedom and cleanliness I have Christmas cherished, for winter is the season of endlessness I am Alabaster stone, I put hell's fire out in a water lake I am a good christian, devouring snakes |
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