Low End Poetry

What people see Is what I getI'm not bothered by The he said, she saidI am OK with thatI look at peopleI look at thingsTrying to understandTaking m...

I'm standing still on the HillWatching the dead walkingAnd the living barely breathingEven the rats don't bother to creepShaking their tiny heads T...

I don't go to church Or truly pray Powerless  Against the war hungry Governments and the Our money in their pockets  politicians I still listen to ...

Le mal se cache entre nos oreilles, se nourrissant de l'esprit, puis du cœur, pour s'emparer de l'âme. He has officially  come out of hiding Known...

Here comes SethHigh on methWith ferret like eyesThat go from icy blue to traffic light redOpening his mouthWith one of his liesHe says how muchhe w...

I woke up from a napwith a chillMy feet painfully cold Like when in WinterI stand on guardOn the HillI could only guessWhat it meantOutside my wind...

Her veiled smileHides darkness With styleLong brown hairmomentarily heldNow freely fall Carving the side of her silent mouthHer smooth skinThe invi...

Unbeknownst to mostQuestions aboundIn my thoughts With an open mindBut cautious in my approachI board the ship of doubtsAbout to set sailsAcross th...

I'm always searching For what seemsSo hard to find Your heart and your mindI'll make you smileIf you stay a little whileI promise, the truthwill be...

Seven, Seven Twenty-Twenty-Five Do or die Waited a long, long time V-Day fast approaches The balance Hangs on the line Please tell me all will be f...

The other night When I shut off the lightI heard a rumbleLike a stampedeHappening rightunder my feetIt shook my body andrattled my teethAll of a su...

There's this tall tree  That shelters me From the heat His canopy is much older Than everyone on the Hill Today, it stands still And as silent as i...