illusions of youth

Well, Cody said I could place one of his poem things on here. Because its good. And although it shows that I can't write very well at all, I'm going to post it anyways. Because I like it. And it flows well. so here.

Disgust is a blur. I am the taste of angel's revenge.
Rust is a word. Oh, how it fits my eyes, turned so red.
Vision is dull. You see once or twice and you have no more smiles.
Derision is full. There is always enough and it lasts for a while.
Blue is my name. Defined are my features, with that tint of that color.
To lose is my game. Refined are these creatures of whom I am a brother.
Feast your own flesh. What a wonderful line.
Least you get left. What a wonderful crime.
Organize and disperse. To choose could be grand.
Realize and immerse, should you extend me thine hand.
For a perfect shame. Cry and be so cried upon.
To find she whom you blame. Sigh and make no lies forward, on.
'Tis a world; so I'm told.
I shall live once to grow old.
Falling in darkness. You bleed once again.
Adventures embarking. Nobly leaving the den.
As the sky, I would rain and be such as is now.
As we fly, I would strain not to think of how.
Duty is clean. It calls its soldiers evermore.
A god becomes green, frightened, jealous. Nothing older's ever born.
Fray a wound clean. What could cure like an unbroken knife.
Cage a moon's scream. What is sure like the howl of lost strife?
Envenom your mind. Should you resist, it lasts longer.
Your heart, let it bind. You are not dead, only stronger.
Send hope a message. It could still be around.
Seven thieves are arrested. Six more than were found.
Rape is imminent. If we fall, there will be no elector.
Our life is impotent. We must find what is there for us after.

Ain't that good. Such slang I just used. Oh well, like you care. Its a good poem neh? Well I like it, thats all that matters.