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Cyberdevil
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Age 34, Male

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Posted by Cyberdevil - October 5th, 2009


When all is futile
And all else fails
It's time to let go
Let the wind bring hail

Let the wings spin sail
Let the sales slay arrays
Let the waves in the ocean
Make our ship sway

Poetry by Me


Posted by Cyberdevil - October 5th, 2009


I'm down to Earth
Down on the ground
I walk around
Round and round

I'm onto bevel
I found my pound
I knocked him down
I stole his wallet

Wisdom is not
Its name
It is what you chose
To call it

It appears
If you are sane
It dissapears
With the morning

So feel the sun
Upon your arms
The silent rise
The endless calm

Don't be alarmed
Don't be afraid
This is not death
This is just - a day

Poetry by Me


Posted by Cyberdevil - October 4th, 2009


Let the rift lift you up
Up over the mountain top
Up over the cliffs that drop
Up over the drifts that rock

Let the rift lift you up
High over the mountain edge
High over the fallen henge
High over the rising stones

Let the rift life you up
Into the sun in the sky
Into the clouds that pass by
Sit by the birds that there fly

All, and Alone

Poetry by Me


Posted by Cyberdevil - October 4th, 2009


I quote a written
Quote I wrote
Two boxes of kittens
And loafs or notes

Poetry by Me


Posted by Cyberdevil - October 4th, 2009


The night was dark
The day was bright
I think I saw
Think I saw light

It came from a circle
High up in the sky
But this circle vanished
As this day passed by

It threw upon us darkness
Behind us it crept
And it grew as the circle
Over the sky swept

And when it slowly vanished
Behind the worn out hills
The darkness that was banished
Crept out! And swallowed us all!

And there it is still, standing, demanding
Draining us of all hope.

Poetry by me


Posted by Cyberdevil - October 4th, 2009


They try to fly and they all die
A million times
They tried and fried in chairs up high
A billion times

They try so hard yet lie in lard
A trillion times
They rise and slice their foes like ice
A zillion times

Yet they will never get nowhere
Get there when they all just stare
Stare ahead and let life pass
Waiting by the hourglass

Walk right past with hate to eye
Hate in their eyes they walk with pride
They don't slow down or step aside
They walk right on until they collide

With the eventual wall standing there tall
Blocking the free air making them fall
Yet they all stumble back up on their feet
And they don't ever, admit they've been beat

So they attack the wall again with all that they've got
Bash their fists so bloody and they all suffer a lot
And in the end them and their friends end up in the same spot
Where flames rise high and lifes pass by and the weather is so hot

Some of the people miss the wall with just inches to spare
And they keep walking through their life with limits everywhere
But right infront of them it seems the road is always clear
Around the world they walk with words no human dares to bare

Poetry by me


Posted by Cyberdevil - October 4th, 2009


I don't let the limits
Reach me
I don't let the powers
Bring me down

I always try to think
Life is peachy
Even when I'm nailed
To the ground

I don't let the borders
Set me
I don't let their big feet
Push me down

I always like to think
They can't reach me
Even when I'm nailed
To the ground

Poetry by Me


Posted by Cyberdevil - October 4th, 2009


The flash was bright
It flashed all night
With all it's power
With all it's might

It shone so fierce
It shone so fine
It shone all day
It shone all time

Then when next day
Came into light
The glow had vanished
Seized to fight

The alien vessel
And its bright lamp
Had sunk down into
The swamp so damp

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Posted by Cyberdevil - October 4th, 2009


I light a candle
Every morning
Maybe because it glows
Maybe because it's warming?

It rests beside
My computer pride
And there it shines
It sheds its light.

As I type, and as I see,
I see the candle, shining at me.
I like the shine, I see it gleam,
I seem to mind my shining stream,

More than the screen, more than my work,
At time flames fludder, goes berserk.
I hear it beam and I see light stream
The fire screams, only in my dreams.

Only in my vivid, imagined, notions.
I see the fires, the flaming, oceans.
That rise upon the new dawn of man!
I wonder - when - I will understand.
The World

Poetry by me


Posted by Cyberdevil - October 4th, 2009


You don't know me and you don't feel my pain
I know you've never tried to decipher my brain
But if you ever did all your tries would be in vain
Because I'm metaphorically and unclinically insane

You can't catch my vibes with a three foot pole
I hang them out to dry and they swallow skies whole
They follow drunken breezes wherever they may go
Roll on waves - form by storm - in darkness they glow

I speak in tongues so twisted there is no whole cause
In my world there are no limits - dimminished are all laws
Sing in tones that you can't hear - my voice it won't reach your ear
I try to breath loudly - be focused - see clear

But something always breaks when all else fails
It might be time to rise and then set sail
If we are to flee the winds of evil
Weaving through the world

Sleeping in the meadows
Waiting for darkness
To be born

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