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Johnny Noiπ Oct 2018
Rapture. The Duke of You, Caesar,
learning of this all and grown-up,
by blood and our power,  if a child
misses having the same name,
meaning, so that as a harlot; They
gather themselves together  (And
human),      or having it available
complexions mistake made women;
unclean. Having arranged the,
or that holdeth the distaff, and the
effete things, not substantial,   more
unmanly, neither of them;            more
antonyms: manly start up in the late
Middle English: the sea removing past |
partners; by ex-              (to explain the
status change), a female.       'children
anything that is unclean.        The sons.
For many questions first.
Rapture,                                   Our guide,

Caesar is everywhere admired by adults,
and our blood is in force;     If a child has lost
sight of  their name,   adjective: they become
prostitutes (And human), both are like having
the characteristics of error occurring through
women; unclean. Ideal for: unmanly,
effete things, solid, more unmanly, feminine;
more antonyms: manly, startup in the
late Middle English:       from the sea,
Affects past partners; by ex- (explain:
state name change) female 'female.'
children,               or exceptions,      unclean.
Children.             For many questions before
we call further happiness;         or happiness,
not for the power of divinity, we need
human services. Have you heard about
the reversal aboard the Argos, Lenora
turning into flames, heavy indications:
strong-fuels, to be peaceable in euphoria
sharing; joy, cheerfulness,   and pleasure;
happy; happiness, happiness
(If you like millennial | education)
Note to the castor sky for you Find out.
This is now on safety; The Life of Jesus
Christ in Words (such as some who
have received a Millennial Education);
ship of (believers) from the Second Time,
in heaven, he walks. Personal
adjustments disappear. For both he
noticed that bedside his shoulders
in the holy place.The challenge to
grow your name is peace; To send
it to euphoria and joy of that happiness;
Blessings and friends showed to the hospitals;
The joy of the laughter; The boat boasting
those whose appearance has caused
a controversy, female, awari, foppish,
unmanly, feminine; non-informal, campy,
camp, flaming:"Happiness has
                           been humbled"

Rapture. By the Duke of Caesar there is a great number of evils;

Many adults have power and blood. If the child,
the son of perdition, but to those who **** the children,
and the children of the insurgents to use their children.
Infant. The effects of many predators
in the forecast have been talking about.

Rapture. Caesar's available to the Duke
and here and there; Most adults have power
and blood. If a young child is lost, but those
who **** infants and children, and their children
so that they are unclean. The sons. Many
of the problems that we may not know in advance.

We now call
Further, happiness or happiness
of the divine power at work in human affairs.
Leonoram hear from the rapture
Definitions: ecstasy, was the promotion of peace;
the euphoria, the joy, the happiness, to the distribution;
happiness, happiness, happiness
(To millenarian doctrine)
to them that believe to pass at the sign
of Castor and Pollux in the sky,
Invention. This safety focus;
health and the advent of Jesus Christ.
The words (such as some millenarian
Education) ships (the believer) from
the second time, the sky, that you should walk.
He returns to his private withdraw
Big trouble in front of the holy.
Ariyanjiyan your name is a synonym for peace;
the promotion, the euphoria, the joy, the joy which,
and assurance of happiness, happiness;
the happiness of a controversy from the ship,
and that he was caught,
the promotion of the dispute?

Rapture. By Duke of Caesar many places are;
Many adults have power and blood. If the child,
the son of perdition, but for those who **** children,
and children of the insurgents to use their children.
Baby. The effects of many of the predators in the forecasts
have been talked about.

Rapture. Our guide, Caesar, is where all adults are certified,
and our blood is power
If the child misses
whose names, meanings: prostitutes
(And human), both available as having
the characteristics of error occurring by women; unclean.
Designed for: unmanly, effete things, solid, more unmanly, feminine;
more
antonyms: manly
startup

late Middle English: from the sea,
Delete past partners;
by ex- (explain state change) female woman. '
children, or exceptions, unclean.
Children. For many questions
before.

We will call
Further, happiness;
or happiness,
not for the power of God,
We need human services.
Have you heard about that change?
Argos Lenora into flames,
Indications: strong-oil,
to be at peace in the council;
joy, pleasure, and enjoyment;
happy;
happiness, happiness
(If you like stroke)
Note to heaven that tells you
Researcher. This is now on safety
The Life of Jesus Christ.
Words (such as some millenarian
Education) ship (believer) from
The second time, the sky, he walked.
Personal repairs are missing
For both you noticed that the bedside of your shoulders
In the holy place.
The challenge to grow your name is peace;
To send it to euphoria and joy
that joy;
Blessings and friends show hospitals
Salt of the smile
The boat was rampant
whose appearance has led to controversy,

female, awari, foppish, unmanly,
feminine; non-informal, camp, camp, flaming
"Pride has fallen"
Thomas Bodoh Oct 2018
To live forever; to cheat Death's Plan;
To slaughter men; to be a Man;
Achaean glory saves their souls,
Written forever in Homer's scrolls.

The lists of names, the blood and gore,
All for one purpose: to die no more.
We sing the songs; we read their pain;
We are the minds that house the Slain.

We are the Underworld.
RyanMJenkins Jul 2018
I'm all too used to the touch of your absence.  Your mother's wrath in that time can be a death sentence so tragic.  But when you come back, Demeter returns to her senses expressing light magic.   Life springs through the darkness, and flowers race to see who can reach the farthest.  Lovers emerge to nurture their gardens, and soak in sun to thaw out the hearts that hardened.  Birds sing songs highlighting your arrival.  Trees breathe easy seeing what their last set of leaves died for..
Yet when you retreat, mother again takes away her warmth.  The high-flyers no longer soar, and some paths feel too bitter to explore.  Bone-chill zones, a frozen reality stream.  I can't blame anyone for what's a part of me, as we fall into winter's annual dream.
Queen of the Underworld, I appreciate your harmony.  Thank you for teaching me to see the depths of my own duality.  Still, I can't help but wonder how existence would be had you not eaten those pomegranate seeds.  In the darkness of winter I want to curse Hades for his greedy need to leach on life through trickery.  Though to curse him I'd be cursing myself and ive had it with the blasphemy.  Besides I too know what it's like to rely on the dead as your only company.  I ride ebbs and flows of loss and hope, but I know your presence promotes healing.  So again I'll remain as the seasons change, taking layers and peeling.  I've found in light and dark we can succeed in setting our bound spirits free.  Communicator of both worlds, I want to Thank and honor you, Persephone~
A Simillacrum May 2018
I load a fat bowl.
I insert stem.
I trust my lips
at the hole.

I see a split world.
I hold it in.
I let the lies
matter not.

Beyond a pale veil
beats the bitter heart
the soul of destruction.

In its own realm
it lacks the fear to lie
so it reigns unashamed.

I burn more trees.
Invite the ash in lung.
I cough out Ebajalg.
Invite the joy return.

Wind through the lazy curtains of my window,
Music enter my limbs through vibrations in my toes,
Lit only in moon and blue cyber light I ignite the signal fire,
For someone, somewhere, also in sweat in demon dance.
gentle demeanor and caring soul,
you watched me from afar.
you came from a troubled home.
little did you know that I did, too.

misunderstood, my night princess.
you held the keys in your
hands the whole time,
you just never had your timing right.

four garnet pomegranate seeds
you offered me.
believing me to be of
grace and elegance.

I came swiftly.
and though you rule the
grounds of the underworld,
we were the two queens.

I was already broken
by the time you captivated me.

addicted from the start.

I taught you tricks of my own,
and being the princess of darkness,
you already knew them.

but the stories have it wrong.
the history books documented our inevitable arrival incorrectly.

it was not hades that corrupted persephone, but the path of destruction we paved together.
I was always leaning toward
your side from the start.

in love with danger and the promise
that you would never hurt me.

I am your queen, and you are mine.
june 1st, 2014

dedicated to my lady hades.

I loathe my inability to hate you.
I still love you, but I will never be your queen again.

you threw me from the underworld, out of the depths of eternal winter.
rmh Dec 2017
i think you liked the way
my coronet of flowers was
tilted when i reached the
bottom of your black stone stairs
i think you liked the way i
placed the pomegranate seeds
one
by
one
onto my tongue and whispered
"don't tell my mother"
and i think you liked the way
i walked right up to you
as though you weren't a demon
but a fallen angels wanting to be loved
i smiled
and when you said my name...
that was the beginning and end
of everything
this is an interpretation of the greek myth of hades and persephone
3purplepebbles Nov 2017
When we think of what hell is, we usually think about the firey place depicted in cartoons
But wouldn't this be quite accurate?
Cartoons are places with no true rules or order
anything is possible
Wouldn't hell be a place of things that make no sense?
A place that follows no laws?
A place nearly fictional but made real by the millions who believe
Thinking of Tom and Jerry
Lina Lotus Apr 2017
The underworld calls
I seek entrance to that invisible realm
The ferryman waves
I saved my coins, but he says my coins are no good in his world, so
He tells me to wait  
I hear whispers
The ferryman laughs and the turning waters summon me
Another journey
into darkness
I pay the ferryman
The underworld calls
I wrote this shortly after my car accident- was feeling pretty dejected at the time
Calum Csunyoscka Sep 2016
Sink beneath stars, into icy tacent lands
The world is a reflection, shattered ceaselessly
and mended only ever by her hands

Enter the yawning maw of the dim and thirsty deep
swim the frigid waters till the water is a mist
the potion of the seas upon the shore will creep
and the curtain will be parted by her stoney, frozen fist

The house does rise above, to house the world below
a roof of pinprick candles
through the door we all must go.
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