Shut the **** Up

You’re a troll.  Trolls like trolls

You can’t resist my bait


Besides, that’s so 4th grade

So you believe everyone with

A different opinion is stupid?

Please read and comprehend

What you read before posting

A chasm between people

“No you can’t, yes I can, no you can’t”

After writing such a hate/rage

Paragraph like that

You start a ranting tangent

About stuff no one cares about

Look at you denying facts

So adorable…

I like people who like to talk

But have nothing to say

I could argue with you all day long

And neither of us would change

You’re passionate about speaking

Out against my speaking out

In a single conversation

Resolving flame wars is difficult

I’m here to prove you’re irrational

And spurting fallacies

You have terrible sentence structure

You type so clumsily

Perceptions of unfairness

Seemingly trivial differences?

Go on boards just to start shit

Pick apart my sentences

The reason you just proved

Makes no **** sense

If you’re not a troll

You’re probably underage

Now you’re inventing emotions

You’re upset but you say, “haha”

I’m not even sure

Why you’re lashing out

uh…what?  That upsets you?

You’re the one who said I was upset

It’s kinda hard to get mad

At a screen of text

You clearly just don’t get it

A misunderstanding?

You see there was a smiley face

Signifies no hard feelings

I don’t have time for conflict

Where did it all go wrong?

But jeez, you’re touchy today

I guess that’s also my fault!


Save me from Tomorrow

It serves as my alarm clock

It gives me the morning news

It reminds me of important tasks

Transfer money, paying bills

It’s easier than carrying a ton of stuff

Like a calendar or music player

I use my smartphone for nearly everything

For work and for leisure

Yes, it’s good for sheer convenience

Text messaging/email on the go

It’s nice to be able to browse the net

Speak to people when I’ve nothing to do

From my phone I can talk to you

On msn or aim

Often on my Samsung Star

I prefer just playing games

Picked a really cool ring tone

A 16- bit rendition

Battle Theme from FFVII

Taken from Newgrounds FF7

Once it died in my hand

Would not switch on, charge up, nothing

Three days no videos or Facebook

No alarm clock for mornings

Couldn’t contact anyone

Everyone’s number was in my phone

Could not keep in touch with family

When I was not home

Living in today’s society

A phone means everything to me

A source of entertainment

My schedule for the day

Hours and hours of phone calls

Thousands of messages a month

I think it’s better to call someone

Than to talk on msn

I have all my songs in it

Listen to music whenever I want

To stay connected, or mainly

Access to Facebook

The cell phone is a basic pillar

Of modern life

There’s just soooo much you can put on it

Now to pass the time

It’s become like a friend

It’s so convenient and awesome

Google satellite maps

Is cool when you’re just walkin’

Taking pictures of weird things

That interest me

Apps that allow you to download books

Such a useful thing

I use all the features

More than the phone itself

Without a cell (I can’t imagine)

Life can be pretty dull

Texting is cool when

I don’t feel like being social

Listening to music, playing games

(All I’m doing on my mobile)

Almost makes us dumber

liktxtin u no?

Useless calls annoy me

Fortunately, I don’t get those anymore



The dark. Just a bit of uneasiness

Or amnesia: the darkest decent

Old wooden puppets, disfigured dolls

Sends chills up my neck

Twins. They give me flashbacks

Remember “The Shining?”

Or anything charging at me

Without discernment or reason

Haunted houses are disturbing

Non-living objects come alive

Calliope music in the background

*shudders* Seriously terrified!

Death. Reminded of the cetainty

It will come one day

I also fear not dying

In a prolonged sorta way

The Leopard Seal from Pingu

Puppets with parts that don’t belong

Fading in from black

The future…the unknown…

Space. It truly scares me

How small I really am

Prison. Oh, that keeps me up at night

Make sure it won’t happen

About to turn a corner

I see a dark shadow

Hearing noises that have no source

A classic Screamer photo

Face huggers from “Aliens”

Slimers from Duke Nukem 3D

Or stop motion skeletons

Deep water, middle of the ocean deep

The light of my monitor

I fear fear itself

Doesn’t help that I’m a scaredy cat

An excellent freak-out!


No Regrets

Regret the things I didn’t do

And the things I did

Discouraged by my own psyche

And wallow for a bit

To see the road bumps coming

I just drive over them

Moving forward, don’t look back

Is energy better spent

Living in the moment

I was blind to that

I thought they were my friends

But really they were not

Everything has a purpose

Nothing’s an accident

Regrettable association?

Why go salvage it?

Decisions, friends and partners

Things I wish I didn’t do

Mostly calculated risks

Some stupid, but true

Now I close the page

And go read something else

Continuing on the path

I’ve drawn for myself

Thinking of the things I could

Have done or could have said

Whatever happens, happens

How do you deal with regret?

Chased by a Bull

Listening to you talk trash

To comment threads and Twitter

Being called a loser

Better a loser than a wiener

You find a random person

While browsing a message board

Online friends, they’re done with you

They let go and move on

Gangs of the cyber world

 Trolls and Jejemon

Are the biggest heroes

Only in their own minds

Blasting my opinion

In an unconstructive way

Things you would not utter

To a person face-to-face

Mean things about my deviantART

But it was anon

Hoping to chase me publicly

Away from my forum

Witness my own words used

To openly mock me

Behind a cowardly veil

Of anonymity

Been banned from the site

In flagrante delicto

For bashing my interests

My appearance, too

Gotten flamed online

For my YouTube videos

Chronically harassing

Just blow off the Trolls

Or to squelch the drama

Ignore it or troll back

Unless a thoughtful critical review

Then just treasure it!


Viewing the world through the eye of a fly

The path you folllow, where does it lead?

Daring stunt flier, tramp emulator

Or poet with robe and wreath

From depravity to hope in search she goes

Like a perfik rose feeding on air

What passes for a love life in her world

The continuation of an anime

Four repeated wingbeats, she believes in love

Between life an death, no matter what happens

Chaos of experience. What’s that sound?

Flutter…flutter… GirlFriend to – TheUnknown