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A Taste of Life... (Poem)
I had a taste of life,
Entered the chaotic fray,
I disguised myself as human just to learn,
It was an interesting experience,
The astringent flavours remain,
I languished, just to work and earn,
I lowered my expectations,
I tolerated others,
I learned what it was really like to 'serve',
I even suffered injury,
A victim of bodily harm,
The humans here really have a nerve,
But even after witnesses saw,
I'm still the one who had to call the medic,
For nobody else had the sense to use their brain,
Oh, almighty heavens above,
Your flock are truly useless,
And their presence here is by far my biggest pain,
I assimilated their silly ways,
Educated myself of how to be human,
But I'm surprised I lasted as long as I did,
It was a truly difficult task,
For their existence is so pathetic,
Association with the enemy, I forbid,
But this was an exception,
I needed to learn more,
I had to infiltrate them, just so I could see,
But my limits were truly tested,
I had to 'serve' the filthy wretches,
What
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Literature
New Adam (Poem)
Blessed is thy being,
I made you in my image,
You are a wolf amongst the dogs of Earth,
Your brain is that of genius,
Your body is that of a beast,
Oh, if only you knew your worth,
Tall, strong and healthy,
You are an Olympian in the making,
Compared to you, all men are small and weak,
And you hunger to prove yourself,
So your gruelling trials await,
A real challenge is something that you seek,
And I have no doubt you'll succeed,
You were born to be the greatest,
And when you're done you shall celebrate and feast,
And you will taste man-flesh!
For you also hunger for blood,
You shall devour their beating hearts at the very least,
Yes, I gave you my craving,
And all meats are on the menu,
But you were engineered to crave their flesh the most,
Yes, you hunger for God's creations,
Only they will quench your bloodlust,
And to kill them all will be your greatest boast,
Your willpower is strong,
And you will hunt them to the end,
The hunt is something at which you excel,
Even your loyalty is
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Literature
Different Level (Poem)
You only get one life,
Why waste it appeasing you fools?
If you don't like the reality before you,
Then go ahead and make your own rules,
I will certainly not be following them,
Your customs are nothing to me,
I am not a part of your false culture,
And I am something you will never be,
You wrongly assumed I was ordinary,
That I needed to earn your respect,
But your entire lifestyle and social group,
Is something that I reject,
I do not care about your opinions,
You mean very little to me,
You live in a fake reality,
Your fantasy world is all you can see,
Whatever social norms you obey,
They're only there to keep you in place,
Your hierarchy is not mine,
And I see the struggle on your face,
You are just repeating the same pattern,
That evolution has repeated for years,
You want money, status and breeding rights,
You are exactly like all of your peers,
You will spend your lifetime in this routine,
Something, of which, you'll never break free,
And you'll falsely believe you succeeded in l
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Literature
Deflowered, Spoiled and Soured (Poem)
I am here and I can see you,
Your lies won't work on me,
Those truths you try to bury,
I see them as clear as can be,
Do not inflate your worth,
It is not as great as you think,
You are like a sheet of parchment,
That's been used and stained with ink,
Did you believe your tricks would work?
That you could con the Lord and Master?
All you have succeeded in doing,
Is ensuring the truth spills faster,
And I will make sure that they hear it,
You can assure yourself they will know,
And you will have nowhere left to run,
You will have nowhere left to go,
You are a vile, hopeless creature,
Corrupted by visions on the screen,
Your morals leave much to be desired,
And your private place is unclean,
You had your chance to be innocent,
But you threw your purity away,
Do not expect warm words,
There is nothing pleasant to say,
Did you expect me to act like a gentlemen?
When you refused to act like a lady?
Did you expect a ring on that finger?
And to be caressed and pampered daily?
You are a delusi
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Literature
Birthday (Poem)
It's that day again,
I've reached yet another year,
Time continues onwards,
And death draws ever near,
But this moment is very special,
For I have at last reached twenty five,
I didn't think I would make it this far,
I didn't think I'd still be alive,
But I am enjoying this quiet moment,
This short fragment in time,
Because although I don't have much,
This precious day is all mine,
And as I respect its essence,
And relish every second it brings,
I am taken back to an early place,
And reminded of my old wings,
So I silently reminisce,
Over those old memories from the past,
But it is a sense of achievement I feel,
A kind of satisfaction, at last,
I take pride in my being,
For I realise I've gotten this far,
And I still burn with an intense flame,
Like the brightest, most gallant star,
I have survived what was thrown upon me,
I am now a veteran of youth,
And each day I grow ever wiser,
And ever closer to finding the truth,
My lantern has not blown out,
And keeping it lit will be my obsess
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Literature
Division (Poem)
Once a unified nation,
Your neighbour was your friend,
Good deeds and good intentions,
None of you had to pretend,
But now you are divided,
Politicians have split you apart,
They made you turn on each other,
But that was just the start,
Either way you are misled,
Their wealth has bought your ears,
The common man never reaches office,
Despite blood, sweat and tears,
The hardworking have been forgotten,
The true have been left out,
Their pockets weren't deep enough,
That's what it's always been about,
You are not being represented,
The candidates aren't speaking your voice,
But now that you think about it,
Did you even have a choice?
People with far too much,
Are deciding your very fate,
And now you've given your vote,
You have opened the gate,
And as they stroll on through,
They'll close it shut before you,
They were never really your friends,
And they actually abhor you,
You weren't required for anything else,
It was only your vote they needed,
You handed them the keys to power,
And hi
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Literature
Angels Are Psychopaths (Poem)
From a world of pristine beauty,
Their absolution, divine,
Such devotion to their cause,
Their conviction, sublime,
A will that can't be matched,
An obedience that never waivers,
Dutiful to the very end,
They are your ultimate saviours,
They wouldn't hesitate for second,
To do what they were meant to,
And they would never leave unfulfilled,
A mission that they were sent to,
Wings that display perfection,
Movement graceful and pure,
A show of true omnipotence,
You wouldn't think they were built for war,
But there are two types of such entity,
And both bear the mark of the maker,
Some worship human life,
But the others wish to be its taker,
Those of darkness and those of light,
Two sides of the same coin,
They may be polar opposites,
But deep down they are still joined,
The dark ones felt betrayed,
A cut which forced them all to divide,
They couldn't serve a lesser creation,
They thought it harmed their pride,
They were banished for their refusal,
And they plotted vengeance in spite,
And
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Literature
Psychopath (Poem)
Why should I have to feel empathy?
Why should I have to relate?
Why do I need to feign emotion?
What's wrong with a cold-blooded state?
Why do I have to be reliable?
Why do I have to commit?
Why do I have to behave myself?
It's something I'd rather omit,
Why can't I be superficial?
Why can't I believe I'm 'The One'?
Why do I have to be bored all the time?
What's wrong with having fun?
Why do I have to fit in?
Why can't I be unique?
Why can't I have all the drugs I want?
And all the stimulation I seek?
Why should I have to feel guilty?
Why should I even have to care?
Why should I have to have sympathy?
It seems to be everywhere,
Why can't I be impulsive?
Why can't I lash out in rage?
Why do I have to be sensible?
Why do I have to act my age?
Why do I have to be responsible?
Why do I have to admit I'm wrong?
Why do I have to accept my mistakes?
When they were probably yours all along?
Why do I have to have one spouse?
Why can't I marry them all?
In fact, why even get married?
You'll just
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Literature
Ghost Planet (Poem)
I wonder across the plains,
In a world empty and quiet,
Looking on in modest victory,
The vacant city ahead,
The skulls beneath my feet,
There was once more to this world than what you see,
As I approach a puddle,
Crystal clear and bright as day,
I see a haunting reflection stare right back,
A soul with no remorse,
A being that does not care,
It glares with pride and is dressed in robes of black,
Beneath the dark black hood,
A sinister smile grins in content,
Pleased of all the desolation and death,
A world that was unprepared,
A world that suffered before the end,
He always told them that they'd feel the dragon's breath,
But they did not listen,
They were devoured instead,
The reaper had a busy time indeed,
They were dragged to hell,
They were tormented before the end,
They were punished for their selfishness and greed,
And as I gaze at that reflection,
I peer down to my right arm,
I raise it up and focus upon my wrist,
I wear an elegant bangle,
A skull torque of sterling silver,
The
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Literature
Kill (Poem)
Lacking motivation,
I care not even for myself,
I'm alone, have no partner and can't provide,
Unreliable and psychotic,
I seem incapable of existence,
I keep on failing, despite how hard I've tried,
But why even bother?
What is it I'd be working for?
Money doesn't motivate me, and it never will,
It isn't enough in life,
But nothing satiates for long,
Inside is a hole that all the money on Earth can't fill,
Only the path of anger has fed me,
Only aggression has kept me going,
And now nothing but immense fury and jealousy remain,
And the masses are to blame,
They tried to hammer me into place,
Oh, of all the creatures, humans I disdain,
Flaunting their every success,
Boasting about their triumphs,
They want to make me see the things I don't possess,
Well perhaps there is something I want,
Perhaps something does motivate me after all,
And that's to see them all in a violent, bloody mess,
Yes, this idea pleases me,
I now remember what I once desired,
Perhaps deep down I still wish to infli
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Hello there.

I am Maderlore; Artist, Author and Poet.

I hope you enjoy my works!

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I had a taste of life,
Entered the chaotic fray,
I disguised myself as human just to learn,

It was an interesting experience,
The astringent flavours remain,
I languished, just to work and earn,

I lowered my expectations,
I tolerated others,
I learned what it was really like to 'serve',

I even suffered injury,
A victim of bodily harm,
The humans here really have a nerve,

But even after witnesses saw,
I'm still the one who had to call the medic,
For nobody else had the sense to use their brain,

Oh, almighty heavens above,
Your flock are truly useless,
And their presence here is by far my biggest pain,

I assimilated their silly ways,
Educated myself of how to be human,
But I'm surprised I lasted as long as I did,

It was a truly difficult task,
For their existence is so pathetic,
Association with the enemy, I forbid,

But this was an exception,
I needed to learn more,
I had to infiltrate them, just so I could see,

But my limits were truly tested,
I had to 'serve' the filthy wretches,
What a relief that now I'm finally free,

Never again will I repeat this,
Not even for the education,
These ungrateful, spoilt brats are far too much,

They have all failed the test,
They are unworthy of ascension,
And they have left me rather hot, to the touch,

I gave them all a chance,
But only few displayed true values,
I was correct in my assessment of their worth,

So it is clear then what must happen,
I was right in my solution,
We'll let them all burn when we depart this Earth...

- Maderlore

(Written: 09 April 2017)
(Edited: 11 April 2017)
(Edited: 13 April 2017)
Blessed is thy being,
I made you in my image,
You are a wolf amongst the dogs of Earth,

Your brain is that of genius,
Your body is that of a beast,
Oh, if only you knew your worth,

Tall, strong and healthy,
You are an Olympian in the making,
Compared to you, all men are small and weak,

And you hunger to prove yourself,
So your gruelling trials await,
A real challenge is something that you seek,

And I have no doubt you'll succeed,
You were born to be the greatest,
And when you're done you shall celebrate and feast,

And you will taste man-flesh!
For you also hunger for blood,
You shall devour their beating hearts at the very least,

Yes, I gave you my craving,
And all meats are on the menu,
But you were engineered to crave their flesh the most,

Yes, you hunger for God's creations,
Only they will quench your bloodlust,
And to kill them all will be your greatest boast,

Your willpower is strong,
And you will hunt them to the end,
The hunt is something at which you excel,

Even your loyalty is unmatched,
You would die before betrayal,
And you'd follow me to the very depths of hell,

But even if such a place awaits,
It's not like you wouldn't survive,
For you were built to overcome the harshest life,

Your bones are sturdy and solid,
Your skin is thick and tough,
Capable of resisting even the sharpest knife,

You are a powerful creation,
The best the Universe has to offer,
An entity that most would struggle to believe,

Yes, you are destined for greatness,
But you are only half of the equation,
Oh Adam, it's time that you met Eve....

- Maderlore
(Written: 14 January 2017-15 January 2017)
(Edited: 16 January 2017)
(Edited: 21 February 2017)
(Edited: 24 February 2017)

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Thank you for visiting my gallery and the faves :)
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No Problem.

:)

- Maderlore
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Thank you for the faves :*
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No problem.

:)

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Thank you for the faves, M
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No problem.

:)

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Thank you for liking my Catwoman :) have a great day :)!
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Maderlore Featured By Owner Feb 7, 2017  Hobbyist Traditional Artist
No problem.

:)

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that70slady Featured By Owner Feb 3, 2017  Hobbyist Traditional Artist
You're welcome :) and thank right back at ya :)! Keep up the wonderful writing, you have a way of expressing yourself that's just bestialically brutally honest and raging wild. I love it. Never stop being you.
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Thank you for the faves ^_^ :)
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