Poems V.3

[Arckon]

Blast from the past.

Hear her set sail,
on the tide of dreams,
Nothing is what it truly seems.
One can not be certain,
When the time come to close the curtain.
But, it always happens at the oddest times.
One must decide to bail,
when the ship gets full.
In the world of dreams you only need one rope to pull.
Now settle your self to my ryhmes.
When you set sail on the tide of dreams,
It'll claim your soul.
You will wake up tomarrow ever so whole.
Now take this sea lullibye.
And set sail at the oddest times.

[Adam]

Balverines are black,
Bandits are blue,
Mess with me,
And i'll kill you,



See short and simple is my style.

[FableFreak]

Roll the Bones


Jack...relax
Get busy with the facts
No zodiacs or almanacs
No maniacs in polyester slacks
Just the facts
Gonna kick some gluteus max
It's a parallax...you dig?
You move around
The small gets big
It's a rig
It's action...reaction
Random interaction
So who's afraid
Of a little abstraction?
Can't get no satisfaction
From the facts?
You better run, homeboy
A fact's a fact
From Nome to Rome, boy

What's the deal?
Spin the wheel
If the dice are hot...take a shot
Play your cards. Show us what you got
What you're holding
If the cards aren't cold
Don't go folding
Lady Luck is golden
She favors the bold
That's cold
Stop throwing stones
The night has a thousand saxophones
So get out there and rock
And roll the bones
Get busy!

[Arckon]

One can not be sure of whats to come.
One can't live without a hefty sum ,
UPON HIS HEAD.
He will not see cleary till sun has faded,
and moon is dead.

[Arckon]

Death has come for you.
Back down or I'll run you through