to my parents who always showed me support and put up with my ways for so long
©1994 - 2010 Anthony William Brooks. All rights reserved.
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ISBN-13: 978-1456325459
ISBN-10: 1456325450
“99”
The assassination of dark poetry
vol. 1
by: anthony william brooks
Table of Contents:
Making love to an angel 10
The gay orgasms of Jesus Christ 12
The caresoul carousel 14
Diary of a leader 16
The truth of our president (2004) 18
Revolution of dead poetry 19
Christ killed Religion 21
Silly Poets 23
Knock of Probability 26
The Carrion and the Vulture 29
The Motherless Child 31
Cold Sweats 32
The Pumpkin Queen 33
The White Lin of Co-Pain 34
The Ease of Her Mind 35
Beating Heart of Darkness 37
Back From the Dead 38
Halloween Me 39
Chainlinks Son 40
Racist Heaven 41
Crossing the Picket Line in Heaven 43
The Light turns to Dark 44
Ravens Past 46
The cLOWns last smile 47
Poets Assassin 49
Migraines 50
Bird of Pain 51
Persistence of death 53
The ageless War 55
The Game of Chess 56
The Last Brick 58
Anger is my Friend 60
Skool of Atheist 62
Small Equals Sin 65
Revenge of the Soldier 67
Can’t please the Devil 68
Back for Good 69
On the Seventh Day God Created Kryptonite 71
Good vs. Good 73
Poetry must Die 74
The Language of Dark 76
Dear Africa 77
Friends That Bled 79
Life Cheater 80
The 100th Seed of Destruction 82
Comment on This 85
The 8th Deadly Sin 88
4 Degrees from Darkness 90
Back For Good 92
God Is 94
Cold Sweats 96
A New Hope (not star wars) 97
Cry me a River 99
Time Travel Through Thoughts 101
For Mickey 103
Sleep 105
Nostradamus’ Apprentice 107
Beat it My Brother 108
Baby Jesus’stuffed Animal 110
Battle of the two Giants (poetry vs. hip hop) 112
My Childhood Dreams 113
The Second coming of God 115
Time Marches On 116
Cowards 117
Mankind’s Friendship 119
Playing Blackjack with the Devil 121
Father Times Trap 123
The Ease of Her Mind 125
Anticipation of the End 127
Poetry must DIE 128
Mother Natures Timex 129
Eyes of Glitter 130
Light of Rain 131
The White Horse 132
Victims Peace 133
Killers Remorse 135
Harmony of Peace 136
Heavens Election Day 138
The Death of a Mime 141
The Dead Angel in my mind 143
The Prism of Almighty returns home 144
The death of our Maker 146
ytirucesnI 148
Faith of a Follower 149
Status of the Lonely 150
Just let me be ME 151
Who in the Hell needs YOU 152
Golden Tower of Light 153
Insecurity of the Devil 155
The Petal of Life’s Rose 156
Oceans Judgment Day 157
Victims of Vain 159
Heavens Times the Weekend Edition 160
The Dreams That GOD has 161
Satans Rolex 163
Dreams of Reality 165
Rain of Fire 167
Time no More 168
Making love to an angel
I lay asleep in fields of dreams
Waiting for her to make her scream
I felt a chill across my spine
She entered the room of her divine
My eyes still closed she rubbed my back
I felt her nails though as a tack
Compress my pain into her chest
Releasing my undying stress
Her feathers draped along my legs
As she climbed on my lonely bed
For it was vacant only for her
As the angel of darkness now my cure
Her soft lips so tenderly
Caressed my back in ecstasy
The feeling she instilled in me
Was that of pureness and vanity?
As she sprawled out as a porcelain doll
I felt the warmth turn into cold
Her nails grew long and sunk so bold
Straight to my heart removing my soul
Her feathers grew black when my life entered her
Her eyes so true now dark as she tears
Me limb from limb and devours my pride
I must die now as the Angel is alive
She lives off souls so desperately
Seeking love they turn and wait for greed
To find the one so sooth their soul
While removing the passion God only knows
The love from her was long over due
Her kiss was pure until she saw my truth
Devour me please and release my kind
As the Angel of Death made love to my mind
The gay orgasms of Jesus Christ
I sit in glee and watch him dance
He floats as though a charmless romance
The cheap velour caressing his spine
Reveals a man of the shameful kind
I lay u
pon a board of tack
My wrists of blood keep smiling back
As though I’ve felt this love before
The love I knew of the gay Lenore
She shave's her beard for me alone
I call my love for her my own
I smile with lies behind my robe
I cry with spies we laugh and pose
Please say no more when our eyes meet
We both know this is forbidden and bleak
But care I not I love another man
For share I will not he is the son of the grand
I feel his warmth as his eyes of pain
Hang down his face from his dying shame
The book of all says this is disgrace
You will leave my heart with this heavenly place
You shame my name and darken my bliss
I create mankind for mistakes such as this
But I never would think it started with you
My son loves another but not a lady anew
How dare you follow my name and praise
Your orgasms glisten with evil haze
You sleep with the devil my shameless act
You die alone as you relive my tact
I look in the mirror my son and see
A tear falling down this old man’s glee
As he is now shamed from the dying son
And he is now blamed for the trying glum
I bury him alone and see his smile
The love he once knew was all awhile
A moment in time where I hated him so
A moment in shrine where I now die alone
The caresoul carousel
The music chanting with no sound
The circles spinning round and round
Things are blurry from either end
Your vision lost in upper suspend
The horses flair with no despair
They see him coming as they prepare
To take him to his enchanted land
To take him away from the evils hand
The clownish music making fun
Of real life clues for the end of sun
As horses spin to help the one
Escape all hell of grown up pun
They spin and neigh and free his mind
Forgetting how the world is mine
Forgetting how his thoughts are bound
Releasing prisms of light bended sound
The barrier they do constantly break
The circles spin at a faster rate
The child’s laughter turns to one of hate
The horses turn to bones of deaths smiling face
The circle now spinning faster to one
Becoming a blurred vision of boy vs. none
It spins so fast you can no longer see him
He has become a part of the blurry evil den
From his view he does not see sin
He sees the horses grow strong with men
The knights of good bestow his land
As the carousel takes him to this grand
The horses grow a pair of wings
This must be for the flight of kings
As clouds they part in the land of good
This boy has met his version of pure
Our view the circles spinning has stopped
Nothing left inside the horses have rot
The boy no longer laughing out loud
His stare now a gaze with nothing of proud
He mind has left his core still around
The carousel took his soul below ground
The carousel brought this boy to his knees
But the one that knows is the one that see