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Stan De Paranoid..Scitzo..Phrenic..Alchoholic..The...Devils...Blood...Biggest...Fan...?Why....Do....u....Think....Loves...Emotions..Ran....Away..And..You..Went..Astray..The..Devil..Always..Wants..Too..Play...

Short story By: DadaGspot69
Riddles


Short Poetic..Rhyming.First.Draft.Not.Been.Looked.Over.just.wrote.off.top..of..head...xxxx....xxx.....


Submitted:Sep 12, 2011    Reads: 17    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   


another poem about an addiction that could ruin your life the devils blood!!!!....x.. alchohol!!!!....Entitled Stan The PAranoid Alchoholic Man The Devils Blood Biggest Fan....HE Needs A Brain Scan....My lady got a masterplan she want's another man named stan..The man he's part of her masterplan as you should know im no fan of stan....And his masterplan....As i can see through the falseness of the foggy mist he's alway's getting pissed and raiseing his fists when he's pissed.Pain..Devils...Blood...Drives...You..Insane..You....Wanta....Know....Your....Real....Names.Pains...brought back.As...You...Drunk...His...Bloods....Greedly....Creating....A...Overwhelming.feelings..Senses.Hence the feelings...As emotions negative...He seems too see the red mist when he's alway's pissed....With the slightest twist he's openening a bottle then comes the red mist he's onece Again lost in the mist and uncontrollably pist as always without doubt raises his fists and gives his loves a clout.. no wonder they call him a lager lout... filled with suicidedall doubt....Times....Should be used for reflective thought ...stop take a look in the mirror.. as a sudden earthquake you awake.... as you raise your heads and focus u must lift the devils hocus pocus.... break his spells its the times ahead no longerrotting in bed.... may aswell be dead.. the alchoholic's biggest fan...As he drinks from the bottle the alchoholic beverage gives him the courage too encourage him too delve into the past...Not so fast you dont know how long the mist will last dont forget the distant past....Do u want too fall asleep then fall in a heap into a compost heap.... feeling so cheap... looking and smelling so cheap.. lying there asleep....You dont need that that's a fact its time u act.... infact. rize up from the depth's of hell.. lift the devils spell as you smell the fresh air you swear.... it's smells as good as the fairest womens hair....Its so fair like the smell of her body's hair baby's hair ever so fair.... enter my lair we'll make a fine pair....You with the stunning stare never causing a scare or tear... who cast no fear... just a lonely tear....Smile i hope youv'e opened your eyes and not in denial when u smile...Remember your not on trial give me a smile....You might win a pile or get a file telling u what u really are a star....From afar with many a deep scar and story too tell... of how u fell into hell and got those battle scars...As now stars watch u from up on high in the sky.... Try too forget and dont regret or threat....B at peace and ease through any disbelief your no soul thief....You..Just....drank the devils blood he spilled through hate and spite u have focused upon your true inner being....seeing u no need too nolonger emotionally depend on the devils drink just think....Wish upon your soul too neverever again in time say a hatefull rhyme even if on hard and bad times....fleeing and retreating realeaseing your innocent burdens lightened no longer frightened stronger than ever focused back too the present leave the past look too the future....Begin too belive as a child neurtchered unconditionaly loved... pureness restored soul... has once again been reborn no longer pricked till you bleed from the devils horns... piercing thorns as u realease and cries from your entire being....A sense of self belief... realizing singing danceing pranceing fancying your hunch is right.... Its time too be reborn.... live onece again never ever too fall too negativity.... Again walk with gravity thanks too the belief in your pureness of your soul... the gaping endless holes have at last been restored...Filled onece again emotions secure and on board... no need too end anothers peace with harsh words... oneday as the great heards we will conquer and unite... Never again needing too cause a fight... as with an united heards you know unconditional love is never obsurd... always and forever superb learn your verbs write and talk as easy as talking a walk.... on a new begining in time in every infinitys days... and longest darkest nights.... toghether we must unite ...for all realeases off any addictions fights united togeher as one mind body and souls loves unconconditional.... Will prevail all will hail love conquers all united together we no longer fail or fall.... Emotions as strong as heavens walls the devil falls....and fails... gods loves unites us a one insongs,,,, of joy throughout the futures thanks too beliving in yourselfs.... knowing all you will ever from now on do are only pure good deeds as you can walk onece more free proud floating on loves cloud... Amongst the crowd feelings of belonging.... no longer longing... strong and true stay of the devils bloods... and no longer will you ever ever be untrue too yourself.... thus never again to be blue with pain as the the heavens will always rain pureness.... for sureness hope you no longer ever feels anys stresses God blesses..xx....jason,paul.griffiths.xxxx....




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