LoR Lyricists #22 - POV Poems
Ever wonder what it's like to be one of LoR's many cards? Or a LoL champ perhaps? This week RIWAN's writers asked themselves that very question and came up with the following poems!
We Ended - recorded by snowfire
We ended this somewhat strange
silver dagger, shining.
It was meant to kill just me
and it did the worst thing.
I've seen her, know her barely
but it banged, I dont know..
Is it us? Is it magic?
Is it vine? Is it love?
Lust, desperate desire,
soar like moth to her eyes.
They told me not to do this
Peasant? Does it matter?
Love like grenade, ideal,
half the apple. So great.
Our looks, enchanting like
you would rub flint with flint.
Life always wanted more from
me than me from it and
it made me what I am now.
I would never give up!
I know pain have more names than
just one and you need to
tame it, when you're alone.
But I'd not believe it.
Forever just the one. Her!
H. E. R. Nothing will
stop me. Never! Even death
would not separate us.
-Myzrael
Solitude - recorded by solitaryplace
I know what I am.
I see it reflected back to me
in averted eyes,
in the steering clear.
I see it in the leaving
and the left.
I see it in my loneliness.
But, you-
I see you're...
different?
Draping warmth over my shoulders
without pausing to reflect-
oh but well, you really should have known
that you were better off
leaving me, the hell, alone.
-solitaryplace
Suffering - recorded by snowfire
Always there
hearing, gurgling
voices
Screams
doesn't speak
nor does eat
its just a feeling
repeats your traumas
and he is always watching
forever
it's my eternal suffering
and it knows
so it screams
repeating all sufferings
with each cackling
-BagHead
Ok - recorded by
Thoughts that roll on soft and heavy grounds
passes through memories of ancient and new whereabouts,
Time has passed, like Rolling sands,
I don't falter, but my age is far.
Celebrations has been made to commemorate the roundness.
Rolling arounds snacks and beers
Rolling the arms around other people's beings
Warm hugs, warm soups while I roll down my way
Life is about movement, about constant purpose, we don't get stale, we get moving, following what turns us, even when in inactivity we are rolling our minds all over, keep rolling my dudes!
All right!
-Hazy
So he would always have a friend - recorded by snowfire
Tell me dear wolf, what ails you? This one didn’t run, no fun! Yes, she was a bore to pursue All by herself, only one Her heart was heavy, laden with lead No struggle at all! In the end, she was a thin thread With courage so small! No, dear wolf, she was weary Of what, little lamb? A fine life, lonely and dreary- So she gave in, willingly damned What a bore! And yet, you are ailed still No! I want more! The next kill will have more thrill Good! My jaws want to sever Then let us have an encore How long will we be together? Forevermore -snowfire
Evelynn’s Breakup - recorded by snowfire
We need to chat, I
Want to kill other people
No, no, it’s not you
It’s me! I assure you-
Well, I’m rather annoyed
At how you’re bleeding
Out so fast, too soon!
Much too soon dear, it’s just such
A damn mood killer
Aw, look at you now
Just…Completely heartbroken,
Literally! And
They say nobody’s
Ev’r died from a broken heart
Hilarious, truly
Oh don’t go crying
On me now, darling! But wait
That’s blood, silly me!
Though now, It’s time for
Me to go! I’d get to watch Sol
Play, and that’s always
A fun time for me!
And yes my dear, we were love
At first sight…and last
-snowfire