Biography of Satan's Sibling
I am a poetry enthusiast with a variety of poetry styles.
Some are love poems, some are hate poems.
But I guess that love and hate are the basis of life, Aren't they?
(My motto for life is 'There is no God, he is a figment of our imagination. There is no Karma, we punish ourselves. No destiny, we choose our own path. No freedom. We are bound by our own laws. For now.)
Satan's Sibling's Works:
Have had several poems published and I am currently working on a book named 'Midnight'
(I know, I can't ever seem to finish a book.)
Satan's Sibling Poems
Redback On The Toilet Seat (Lyrics/Famed...
There was a redback on the toilet seat, When I was there last night. I didn't see him in the dark, But boy I felt his bite.
Ziggy Stardust And The Spiders From Mars...
Ziggy played guitar, jamming good with Weird and Gilly, and the spiders from Mars. He played it left hand But made it too far Became the special man, then we were Ziggy's band
Ever Fallen In Love With Someone (Lyrics...
You spurn my natural emotions You make me feel like dirt And I'm hurt And if I start a commotion
8 Line Poem (Lyrics)
The tactful cactus by your window Surveys the prairie of your room The mobile spins to its collision Clara puts her head between her paws
House Of Fire (Lyrics)
House of fire House of fire, yeah Let's build a house of fire, baby Not one of wood or stone
A reminder of a star, Shoots across an ink-black sky. I always will remember, When you pass me by.
A Desirable Complication
I sit here in anguish, Silently suffering. My mind, it now wanders, Quietly understanding.
Going Home (Lyrics)
I'm going home There I am in my bedroom I'm safe and snug and snoring and so glad to be there
Magic Dance (Lyrics)
You remind me of the babe, (What babe.) Babe with the power, (What power.)
Dark of night, Neverending sight, I thought it'd never die. I waited for you,
As The World Falls Down(Lyrics)
There's such a sad love, Deep in your eyes, A kind of pale jewel, Opened and closed,
I Hope Your Chooks Turn Into Emus (Lyric...
In the bar there were two blokes arguin', And I reckoned any minute now fists their would start to swing. The tall one wagged his finger and said a vulgar word, And shorty, he had hit it, and this masterpiece I heard.
Blood-stained teeth, Glinting in the half-moonlight, Like a wolf's eyes in the night, Dark yet able to easily penetrate the darkness.
Acrostic Friend Poem #5
B eauty concealed, I nside and jailed heart, A nger penetrates the night, N ear misses whiz by,
A Rough, young rebel with his back turned to God,
Slung over his shoulder is a bullet-slinging rod.
The Rebel looks back upon a life of hate,
A life of envy, a life left too late.
His eyes burning fierily, he endures his final blow,
The Rebel is sent to live a life down below.
Rivers of lava and a toxic sky,
The young Rebel know that one day he will fly.
He will fly away from death and return to his home,