Vasto Grom

Rookie - 60 Points [ENSanity] (01/19/1990 / Houston, TX)

Vasto Grom Poems

1. Eravock Dregeono 'The Tormentor' 7/10/2007
2. Perfection 6/7/2011
3. Reality 6/7/2011
4. We Are 6/7/2011
5. Now You Finally See 6/7/2011
6. Who We Are 6/7/2011
7. Free 8/6/2011
8. Old Man And The Ocelot Cub (Part 1) 9/1/2011
9. I! 9/25/2011
10. My Goddess 9/25/2011
11. Upon Us 10/19/2011
12. Beside Her 10/19/2011
13. Eric N. Stout 6/7/2011
14. Sayings Of A Forgotten Soul 8/11/2011
15. And All I Know Is No More (Part 1) 11/20/2011
16. The Nightmare Rises 1/23/2012
17. The Psychotic 6 1/23/2012
18. I'M Not Mad 1/25/2012
19. Feel It! ! ! ! 1/30/2012
20. And It All Falls Down 1/30/2012
21. As If I Cared 1/30/2012
22. That's Just Who I Am 2/6/2012
23. E.N.S. 2/6/2012
24. Lullaby 2/6/2012
25. Light 2/6/2012
26. Sorrow 2/6/2012
27. Madame Vanstroviche 2/8/2012
28. Your King 2/10/2012
29. Lay Me Down 2/13/2012
30. Madman's Blues 2/15/2012
31. To Dream 2/1/2012
32. My Beloved Temptress 2/1/2012
33. Death For Me 2/22/2012
34. Mr. Fluffles 2/23/2012
35. Nightmare's Code 2/23/2012
36. To Feel Nothing 3/1/2012
37. Forever The Friend 3/1/2012
38. Old Man And The Ocelot Cub (Part 2) 3/13/2012
39. Hunger 3/13/2012
40. Rise 3/16/2012

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  • James Dudley James Dudley (3/10/2014 6:50:00 AM)

    Your words strum the strings of my soul.

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  • Anne Havell (3/10/2014 5:00:00 AM)

    A beautifully constructed poem containing a depth of feeling.

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Best Poem of Vasto Grom

To The Fallen

Upon this beautiful web of lies
I sleep and rest my head
Unbeknownst to all the other
The me they knew is dead
He died nearly five years ago
In the exact spot that I lay
And the last words he uttered were
I shall find peace upon this day

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Reality

To all I have ever known and wanted, I cast you aside into my void for the reason that it was all but lies. You believe in goodness when all that surrounds you is despair and misery. Why, I ask. Why call out to a person for help who stares at you with hatred and malice? We are darkness deep down and so be it upon all we touch. You know not who I am

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