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Comment by saint.357 on May 25, 2013 at 3:26pm

I am Jake’s machete!

I am the savior of Jake’s life.

He keeps my blade sharp, and I keep him alive.

I give him my power and he gives me his.

At his command my cold steel edge sinks into the flesh of the dead that would do him harm.

I am Jake’s machete!

I am the savior of Jake’s life.

Jake wipes the blood from my length.

I dispatch the heads of his enemies.

I keep Jake alive, and he gives me life.

With out Jake I am useless.

With out me Jake is useless.

I have failed Jake.

Jake drives my edge into the arm I allowed to be bit until it is gone.

I am Jake’s machete!

I am no longer the savior of Jake’s life.

Jake dies, and goes off wondering.

I lay forgotten in leaves, Jake’s blood drying along my length.

I am Jake’s machete.

I am nothing!

 

 

Comment by Killa of Zombies on May 20, 2013 at 10:33pm

Comment by Komrad Venessa Wicked☭ on July 18, 2012 at 7:44pm

LEAVE ME FOR THE DEAD, FOR I HAVE NO PLACE TO REST MY HEAD. THERE IS NO LIGHT AT THE END OF THE NIGHT, WE ARE LEFT TO FIGHT. THROUGH THE TREES, ABOVE THE ROCKS. IF YOU PLEASE, IN THE END YOU'LL BE ON YOUR KNEES.

By our very own Luna Sweetness Love

Comment by Komrad Wayne on July 17, 2012 at 2:25am

something Ive started...not sure where to go, but definitely want to work it...

 

The outlook is finally positive
But as soon as it’s positive the negative tells me something has to give
So I have to live like I never lived before
Ignore the negative cuz I can’t stand it anymore

Comment by Black Plague on April 10, 2012 at 8:11pm

Comment by Redrum: the undead juggalo on April 8, 2012 at 11:43am

as death brushes past you...do you feel it?
would it let you...would you even know?
as death embraces you, pulls you close...do you feel her breath, feel her wings on your graying flesh?
do you even now feel her kiss?

Comment by Redrum: the undead juggalo on April 8, 2012 at 11:39am

gawd this stuff is good!
love reading all of the styles...all the...stuff
ok i knows i no poet but still love reading the emotions you all have on desplay here.

Comment by Komrad Scarlet Zombie☭ on February 27, 2012 at 5:48pm

Zombie Addict
by Tanglednightmare

Laying on the ground is where
he found her, eyes glazed
Lighter and pipe clasped in her hand
As he feasted a new craving started
By the time he was finished
it had already taken hold
Speed coarsing through his blood
Grinning like a fool
now a zombie addict

Comment by Velma Giggle Wink on February 6, 2012 at 1:09pm

Comment by Bruce Kahn on February 4, 2012 at 6:36pm

Roses are red,
Zombies are cold.
Don't eat my brain...
Don't taste good... it's old.

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