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Freakin' Noob
Join Date: Jan 2008
Posts: 37
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Tell me what you think of my poem?
Hurtling through a black abyss
The cold is more than you could imagine Many unspeakable horrors writhe and float around you Enough to send another man mad Things with tentacles tipped with teeth, They shamble onward in a mindless search for prey The horrors that lurk between the stars Like nothing that you would see back home You were told knowledge is power But that is such a crock With the knowledge came fear and madness A horrible writhing fear, because you know the truth Mankind is nothing, it has no purpose, Nothing of power cares for you, To the Great Ones you and your family Are little more than ants, to small to even acknowledge Elder Things fly past you but most don’t even notice you The cold is almost unendurable it bears down on you With a malevolence that seems almost sentient Your star steed howls a chilling snicker that could be laughter But you are still determined to survive your journey It’s true that knowledge brought horror and madness But you decided to make the best of it The ignorant fools will be yours when you return! More like the Old Ones than they are You will be beyond good or evil, Beyond sanity or madness Your power will crush all that oppose you And you will reign for a short time Before the real Great Ones return And devour your mind, body and soul But this really does not bother you After all, this is still better than the mundane routine It is based on the cthulhu mythos disclaimer-i don not own the cthulhu mythos |
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Blue Orchid
Join Date: Oct 2008
Location: At the Hotel Yorba
Posts: 5,614
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Not bad
![]() But that is suck a crock, doesn't really fit with the flow though.
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Super Mod
Join Date: Oct 2007
Location: Beardsville, IL
Posts: 10,731
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Strangely enough, I was thinking Ctulu even before I read your explanation of the poem. Black Abyss... Tentacles... slimy things in the dark... ultimate evil. A bit over the top but it seems you achieved what you set out to do.
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Norse beauty
Join Date: Sep 2007
Location: Snoreway
Posts: 1,600
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Wow. Don't quit your dayjob. There's no rhyming scheme, it's aesthetically atrocious and your vocabulary is dreadful. Please never write anything ever again, not even a letter.
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