My Old Poems (2011)

By JohnHicks0

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Just a compilation of the poems that I wrote in 2011 on my Ipod. I wrote these poems at the time to try and l... More

Author's Note
Death's Clock #1
Steps We Take #2
Knife #3
One Lonely Road #4
Rain #5
Smile #6
Life is but a Dream #7
A Killer's Redemption #8
Shroud #9
Chains #10
Death's Grip #11
Puppet #12
Russian Roulette #13
Happy Mother's Day #15
The Life of a Pyre #16
Games #17
Behind These Eyes of Mine #18
Time #19
My Insane Asylum #20
The Florist #21
My Sin #22
This Disease #23
Shock #24
Kidney Stone #25
My Vision #26
The Reaction #27
The Lowest Point #28
My Future #29
By Your Side #30
This Solo #31
A Cold Heart #32
My Mind #33
Dear God #34
False Pretense #35
The Lone Soldier #36
Scars #37
Vanity #38
God's Grace #39
Sweet Honey #40
Willpower #41
Addiction #42
The Coroner #43
The Afflicted #44
Contemplate #45
A Smoking Gun #46
Imperfect #47
Cuts #48
One Winged Angel #49
The American Dream #50
The Narrow Path #51
Trashed and Scattered #52
Peace #53
Nerves #54
The Teacher #55
The Leech #56
Poison #57
My Release #58
The Era of the Lost #59
False Representation #60
Shattered Memories #61
Through Their Eyes #62
Walking on Broken Glass #63
Danger Line #64
Immaturity #65
Taken For Granted #66
Temptation #67
Until the End #68
Stay Alive #69
The Devil's Playground #70
Nightfall #71
Little Hands #72

Joker #14

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By JohnHicks0

It's Four Thirty

I'm feeling so dirty

So black

I'm under attack

It's Four Thirty One

I feel I'm holding a gun

Cause I killed my soul

This life so void and null

It's Four Thirty Two

Everyday I learn something new

I took a bullet

From a guy with a mullet

It's Four Thirty Three 

I wonder if something Is wrong with me 

My soul fell to lust

My body started to rust

It's Four Thirty Four

Now I know for sure

I'm the only one I can trust

You are like the dust

So black, So dirty

I'm under a heart attack, So nerdy

It's Four Thirty Five

I'm still alive

It's Four Thirty Six 

Wanna see some tricks

Cause I'm the Joker

Not Al Roker

It's Four Thirty Seven

Feeling like Kevin

From Home Alone

Cause I walk on my own

It's Four Thirty Eight

I can feel the Hate

Yes I can relate

To all this Hate

It's Four Thirty Nine 

I keep telling myself I'm going to be fine

It's Time to keep knowing

But Time to keep going

The hands are still spinning

The Devil is still grinning

He's a spider and you're stuck

Oh what luck

He's a snake in the grass

Now I know why stuff doesn't las'

It's Five O' One

And you still haven't won

Cause baby I'm the Joker

Not Al Roker

It's Five O' Three

Nothing in this life is free

We learned

And sometimes got burned

Cause this life is fire 

Now it's time to retire

You are sour 

With such power

It's Five O' Eight

Is this my fate

Cause baby I'm the Joker

Not Al Roker

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