Hmm... I was scraching my head while reading this poem cuz i have no idea when i wroted this, but then my mother explained, that i had wroted it while having a bad fever... :s
What can i say about this poem? Hmm... Nothing, actually... This poem has been written in two different moods, wich probably can be seen in it. I started it almost immediately, when my girlfriend had announced that we're not together anymore and i continued it later, when i had heard that she's at the psychiatric policlinic in hospital. Reason: she had cutted her wrist with a sharp object. So right now i'm running from anger to despair, from sorrow to such emotional point, that i start to cry.
LOL, well, yeah, i'm Most_of_the_Time_Dead_Guy and i'm not ashamed of that... i'm shamed of my skills at Counter-Strike... LOL
This is... This is... Dark... It's a poem, that sprouted out of my mind like a nightmare... I'll regret putting this piece out here as soon as i press the submit button...
I've watched the movie The Thing and i was playing the game when it struck me, like a lightning from a clear sky. And it was a poem. All those who has watched The Thing (and The Thing From Out There, if i recall it right...), please enjoy. And those, who hasn't seen The Thing, i'd recommend that you rent it or buy it or something. Just watch it, it's a great film!
i'm going to sleep now... its near 4 am in finland... oh, here's one poem i did in under 15 minutes... Enjoy!
Well, I work at the Fundia Wire Oy Ab (which happens to produce steel wire to heavy machine industry...), and they have to heat the beams to a 1200 Celcius, so that they could mould them into wire... And i've always wanted to touch the metal, when it comes from the "oven"...
First of all, I DO NOT REPRESENT ANY POLITICAL IDEOLOGIES! I was in the mood (and i really like C&C: Generals) so i wrote it down what popped into my head. Result is down below. A deadly gas (Anthrax and Anthrax Beta) in Command & Conquer: Generals... Read it and don't mind the grammar errors, i'm a finn...