back to the disaster

back to the disaster

A Chapter by joshua deathdealer
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2008 (Blood type B: Installment One)

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I am pushed down to face reality
there is no one coming to save me
all of our dreams were lies

your ashes fill the air
dressing myself in sackcloth 
preparing for an age of mourning 
the allotment for this time is over
surrounded by my new alliance with the fallen 
drinking the mortal souls of our enemies
we're burnt out for all the right reasons
given immortality to waste in long seasons
treason is all around, angels are falling down
back to the pills

and the blood

back to the disaster 
life on the grind
it's getting faster


© 2013 joshua deathdealer


Author's Note

joshua deathdealer
This is actually one of my first bloodlust poems. Written in 2008. It's a little different but it was the beginning of the series so I decided to put it in the book as installment one. Thanks everyone for reading..xx

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Oh, that picture is so terrible. It makes me shudder. :) I disagree with Kittie on the lack of emotion. I think it fits the poem. It's bleak, narrated by someone who has given up. It casts a black cloud over the reader as it is read. I really liked the blunt, resigned tone. The only thing that struck me as strange was that the ending stanza rhymed, while the rest of the poem was very free. I mean, the rhymes worked really well, but I wasn't expecting the change. This could apply to any time and many situations, yet it's easy to see how it works with what's happening in today's world. It made me stop and think.

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Good poem, I like it, though slightly depresssing. I like the picture though :) x

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Well that was depressing, what about having faith? This was good, I could see the degradation of society in this poem.

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An excellent poem. It has great flow that draws you along like the current of a river. This is fantastic.

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the pic was super creepy and the poem is simply genius!

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This reality for some people must be so agonizing... This is such a personal poem and it's very good. I really loved it. I especially liked these lines:
"treason is all around, angels are falling down
back to the pills, back to disaster"
This poem had very vivid imagery and it was a wonderful write.

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pills :)

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nice Author's Note with Ecclesiastes :)
...love the first 2 lines...
and this line:
"preparing for an age of mourning "
enjoyed these lines as well towards the end:
"angels are falling down
back to the pills, back to the disaster "
love the picture, and how you used the title in the poem at the end :D
really great write


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This is absolutely amazing, your poetry always finds a way to make my mind wonder.

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amazing [: you're so talented i love reading everything you write seriously haha ^_^

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this is good Josh, what a learning experience poetry is, isn't it? LOL...

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Added on June 23, 2011
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