Poems to lower your IQ

#1 in the stupid that is. (Warning, do not read unless you're blind. Yes, exactly.)

Tear away
at your soul,
Rip away
a gaping hole,
With a smile
like the devil,
Always like
a demon's revel,
Set a fire
on the rope,
To the bridge
that leads to hope,
Drown all life
in the well,
And if she asks
do not tell,
Cut the wire
to the light,
Always up
to give a fright,
A twisted grin
to scare the sun away,
Lurking in the shadows
night or day,
Always ready
for deathly play.



#2 (If you've read this far, you don't have eyes to read this. I don't know how you're still alive.)
Welcome to Hell

Welcome to this Hell,
a land where Demons dwell.
Where lasts the Eternal Fire,
and Hate rises ever higher.
Where despite what we try,
lies a Horror that’ll never die.
When we thought forlorn it went away,
the Great Pain comes to stay.
The Ever Lasting Flame lights up ever higher,
and along with it comes the message dire:
Flee from these lands in which you used to stay, or a thousand and more we shall slay.
Fear and agony a feeling great,
the future holds but a sorrowful fate.
All we know is lies and deception,
What do we expect more then rejection?
So many insults and betrayals we have met,
How our Paranoia and Cruelty do you think we’d just forget?



#3 (If you've gotten this far, I applaud your will power. That, or I really damn your stupidty. This one, BTW, is of a char. Named FreakShow)

FreakShow
Are you a freak like me,
living without a single care,
strange as can be,
bringing others despair,
let me ask you are you running a freak show?
Looks like you’ve got company from Hell,
do you wish to see tomorrow?
Then from these caverns where we dwell.
You’ve only one chance at this,
so better take your shot,
you can't afford to miss,
after you's the whole lot.
You've got a horde of the dead,
of the fallen and the damned,
are the demons dancing in your head?
For horrors uncounted have been into your life crammed.
This thing you call life,
is no more then a dream in which you roam,
a pitiful flicker of hope to ease the strife,
in this Hell called home.



#4 (Seriously. How are you alive. Are you a zombie? Or a skeleton? Or maybe a ghost..)

Are you Satan's heir,
and Hades' daughter,
are you the Lord of Despair,
and love a good slaughter?
Do you know what its like to never be free,
having hate and war rule the land,
rivers of blood as far as the eye can see,
seen someone fall by your hand?
No, then you don’t know what its like to be me,
I’ve got a demons body hiding a hero's blood,
ruled by the kings decree,
yet commanding Death's flood.
I’ve got the world at my palm,
It'd be so easy to just drop it,
and armies with swords drawn,
wouldn’t be able to stop it.
I’ve got Hell at my knees,
the planet doing as I please,
a stop a war with a simple 'at ease'.
I'll stop the world from spinning,
with a wave of the hand,
they say you can choose to stop sinning,
but can I help it if I love blood spilling on the sand?
I no longer care for my sanity,
and with armies at my command all I can do is listen to you drone,
no longer in reality,
lost in this Hell you call home.



#5 (You're still reading? I'm not even gonna comment on that note. Oh and this one is a few years old, which I just found now, so I really would not read this one if I were you     Also based off a char.)

This is how you see me
(filled with joy and pride..)
This is how I am
(alive but dead inside..)
What have I done?
(don’t you know I'm dieing..)
Is this what I've become?
(don’t you know you’re lying..)
I’m the shadow of hate and sorrow
(a life fading fast yet getting stronger..)
will I see the light of tomorrow?
(if my death isn’t soon I wont live any longer)
It brings me joy to see you bleed
(around me peace just seems to cry)
though sanity sure is a need
(it isn’t easy to come by)





HERES SOME MINECRAFT BASED THINGS.

Welcome to the land of our king and lord,
Where lie the origins of the Ender Horde,
A realm which only the strongest can brave,
In the deepest of caverns that hide your grave,
Don't think that without means it's called the End,
The farthest from a world where you'd find a friend,
In this chaos us you'll find,
and yet you won't not matter if or not you're blind,
So make sure you can take quite a scare,
This is not for the weak of spirit and mind,
For on this isle only evil you'll find,
So welcome to the End,
Don't bother to defend,
With or out a friend,
To Hell your fate we'll send,
A place not for your kind meant,
A land for you only filled with torment,
Don't you know this area holds your destruction,
They'll claim your death was but another abduction,
This is the time of the apocalypse,
In no time one's sanity slips,
Soon your life in pieces will rip,
And into chaos your world will dip,
And in the time you will question what you believe,
Knowing only how to hate and grieve,
Long to late you've stepped into this Hell,
For the rest of eternity here your soul will dwell.
Don't you know for a reason this place is called the End...
A land from which.. All evil descends.

I'm sorry I love endermen ;u;



Why dont you step into this Hell,
Where horrors beyond your worst imaginings dwell,
The deeper you go, the bigger your regret,
This chaos and suffering youll never forget,
More and more you feel your death coming nigh,
As every where you look roam demons low and high,
Higher and higher rise the ever lasting fires,
Lava falling in columns forming endless spires,
This is a land youll never defeat,
Whether or not you can stand the heat,
Your last thoughts, your last words, your last stand,
For the nothing its worth worth itll go up in flames,
And down to the pits this realm contains...

Demon lover+Seeing the Nether=What do you expect?






-rolls away laughing maniacally- Told you your eyes would bleed.