Thursday, April 17, 2008

Monday, April 7, 2008

The knell of destruction


My poetry is nearly always full of graphic imagery,its quite amateurish but makes a good reading I guess.......

The Knell of Destruction.

Prologue:
Dig up the ancient graves,
Summon the necrophiles up again,
The dark lord's slaves,
The dark shadow is casting over.......


The doomsday comes nearer,
Armies join to destroy,
Slaying the Holy flag bearer,
breaking the ancient ploy.

Thunderous cannon balls,
The slashing swords,
The crack of Doom calls,
Upon the slaughtered Gods.

Multitudes of winged horses,
and the decorated elephants,
March over and crush the corpses,
of the ancient millitants.

Dented armor splattered in gore,
The Broken blade never homeword comes,
after killing enemies four score,
lays abandoned on the bloody stones.

Blood flows in the ancient river,
And so do the slain warriors flow,
to Hell ,where they shiver,
from the Devil's defiant glow,,,,,

No new life comes to bloom,
On the burning ground,
saved from the viscious cycle of Doom,
Whose wails the mountains resound,,,,,

Epilogue-
The ancient Man in the sky,
Stares down from his Heavenly throne,
He has forgotten to cry,
The joy has long gone...........


-mAnDaRk

Thursday, April 3, 2008









Too alarming now to talk about
Take your pictures down and check it out
Truth or consequence, say it aloud
Use that evidence, race it around

There goes my hero
Watch him as he goes
There goes my hero
Hes ordinary

Don't the best of them bleed it out
While the rest of them peter out
Truth or consequence, say it aloud
Use that evidence, race it around

There goes my hero
Watch him as he goes
There goes my hero
Hes ordinary

Kudos my hero leaving all the best
You know my hero, the one thats on

There goes my hero
Watch him as he goes
There goes my hero
Hes ordinary...................


............................DedicatedTo the Musical genius of kurt cobain and To his Music................

unplugged in new york........

He is not like them ,
and he can't pretend,
The sun is gone,
but he has a light,
He thinks he's dumb,
or maybe just happy.......

humour.......

Customer : Waiter, do you serve pigs?
Waiter : Please sit down sir, we serve everyone.

Lady : Is this my train?
Station Master : No, it belongs to the Railway Company.
Lady : Don't try to be funny. I mean to ask if I can take this train to New Delhi.
Station Master : No Madam, I'm afraid it's too heavy.

Wednesday, April 2, 2008

The Person who influences me the most...............


Eric Cartman.(South park's "anti-hero)
One of the greatest cartoon characters ever made............though it may seem strange by the look on his face,be rest assured that he will make you laugh like anything.
People ,believe me ;south park is better than the Simpsons......
Here's a little something about him...............

Eric Theodore Cartman, commonly referred to by his family name, Cartman, is one of the four main characters in the animated series South Park (the others being Stan Marsh, Kyle Broflovski, Kenny McCormick). Cartman is voiced by the series co-creater Trey Parker.

Cartman is notably and darkly eccentric, to the point of being extremely evil and often reacts in violent and over-dramatic ways to events. He dislikes and openly expresses his hatred of any race or group of which he is not a member, particularly of hippies, which is the cause of his dislike of Wendy Testaburger, the Jews, which is the cause of his intense rivalry and dislike with Kyle Broflovski, Homeless people, and oddly enough "Ginger Kids". He often manipulates others to meet his own ends (at which he is very skilled) regardless of the consequences, even if it can result in death and destruction. He'll sometimes show kindness to others but only to get something in return or to compensate for some personal short coming.