Biography of Collin Hagan
I don't have much experience at writing poetry, but i think myself to be somewhat of a poet. I've been writing for about 6 years, what i do write is all about emotion, some might be depressing, others could relate to something you might have experienced in life, what i like to write is real life. None of the fantasy. out of this world stuff, i want people to feel something deep inside them when they read my work.
Collin Hagan Poems
They Came, They Saw, They Killed Us All.
The dawn had come and all was right. They roamed the streets, they prowled the night.They came in cars, and guns they held. Our homes we hid, the house became a cell. We had no rights, no dignity, no wealth. We hide in the shadows, we clung to our health. Three nights had gone, three mornings passed. We were shunned and beat, forever harassed. They shout, they hit, they throw us aside. They stripped us of possession, our honor, our pride. The sky shined no longer, it reeked of sorrow and sin. The death caps showed hatred with a sinister grin. Loaded into cattle cars, seventy men stashed, seventy men pressed so close, seventy men clashed. We were fuel for their fires, we were told every night. We were birds without wings, eager for flight. Shaven and clean, dressed in odd clothing. Hungry and cold, the children are moaning. The fire crackles, the bodies burn. A hellish heat, your stomach churns. I was weak, lanky, and ever so thin. I was fuel for the fire, it burns my skin.
I cry out But no hears me I seek shelter But no one shields me
A Game Of Wits
Thy name! What is thy name? ! Oh creature of laden sorrow!
Open Your Eyes
Life is shit and there's nothing we can do we scream we shout yet all efforts are for not we can't change the way we made it
No Time To Chase The Wind
My life had started, as i feel my life will end with twists, and turns, curves, and a bend I used to race the wind, and fight the storms an endless game, between me, and shaded forms
Beauty Like None Other
Beautiful eyes and subtle glances They shine like a luminescent star Intriguing, yet awe striking, a celestial gleam you lose yourself in them, forgetting all things around you
He Moves With Such Grace
He moves with such grace and swiftness. The dark hides his every move. A figure in the corner of your eye. Seen for a moment, and then lost in the darkness.
Only A Dream Away
I want to soar like the stars above i wanna fight the good fight I want to feel the tenderness of love i wanna change the world for the better
The Holy Stranger And The Horned Herione
A chilling silence befell the room the doors fly about with a hurendous boom a man steps forth, almost glowing followed by a women with a stare that is woeing
A Day To Remember
rose pedels fall from above smiles, laughter, loving glances the way she moves the way she dances
Let the picture burn in the flames you once sat by forget all that you once knew and prepare for the endless nights you stay up and cry
I cry out
But no hears me
I seek shelter
But no one shields me
I reach out
But no one sees me
But only on the inside
No one knows me
I exist only to myself
I am in your world
But only as a ghost
Dying on the inside