dark poetry

reverend death

I’m a narcissist (for putting myself with a cool black dude)
And a psychologist I will admits

I’m the death row reverend
So I can obviously decide
With allot of pride
With a bunch of decide

I’m the man who decides
Assisting suicides
I am the “Charly the Priest”
I love God but also a small car like a priest

I just had to express
How these people are a mess

Stay Frosty gents and gentesses.



NO money
NO honey
Standing in a street
Having something to drink
Got you
With you
Forget about it is not about you
I’m a fucker
Doing the cracker
I should, apart from the joint you see me,
also the cocaine you don’t see meeeeee
you see?
there are people that want to see me
and there are people like you see,,,,,hahaha, fuck that

Stay Frosty gents and gentesess.

the articulate suicide


the articulate suicide
i do can write and said some lie
before i was thinking
i was the kingkiing!
articulate, you must me right
i understand….fuck you bitch,
i can be a snitch, mafia style
and the freaking car just got one mile,
so talk and talk and write and write
and, why not commit suicide
that i can do decide

Stay Frosty gents and gentesses.

I want to go to sleep and never wake up

I feel like I want to go to sleep and never wake up
Let life pass and never wake up, not even after I die
That is not a lie
I just left the bed
with the sheets all spread
woke up to writing
I guess this is my thing
no drinking
wich is hard thing
that is the reason of my ups and downs
lets get the downs off
call in the me tough

Stay Frosty gents and gentesses.

I got to find something within

I got to find something within,
hence we begin…..
Stories and stories of nightmares,
but nobody will have their cares.
So is me and me,
at the end of the day you really are alone like in your own bike that you belong.
Fucking around with people, fights, heights.
That is not me,
I’m a product of the life I chose, you see?
But there is no excuses,
If not I would be a fake for telling too many excuses.

So I got to find something in me, to pull up and push further.

Stay Frosty gents and gentesses.

the man who went around in circles

He only saw darkness were there was light,
but eventually he did see a spark of light,
now being out off bed out and about,
darkness fading,
he no longer complaining-
He then got hit again,
by some strange dark thought,
his own brain tripped him,
and now he only saw darkness again,
it was all in his brain,
it became too much for him this,
going around around and around in circles,
there was no miracles,
you can find him in the Saint.Michaels cementary.

Stay Frosty gents and gentesses.

P.S. uplifting right?