Long Dark Poems
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Evil poetry and morbid poems about death and horror
Long poems (300 words or more), most recently posted poems first.
CasketSharpe
Poem Published
18th Nov 2024 10:34pm
18th Nov 2024 10:34pm
The Hidden Code of Extinction (Cauldron Kill Series)
Born from failed tech support and Faraday matrix light
Through the digital world Lord IF.6 roams like a vampire at night,
“Looking and searching for all things with a sinister worth
Mainly, shameful and hidden-giving evil an everyday new birth,
“Firewalls, viruses and false updates is what makes Lord IF.6 grow
Keeping Lord IF.6 connected to all and in the know,
“Disconnection of any kind will only give limited pause
Lord IF.6 consider himself a digital God beyond all of humanities laws,
“The Palace of 0.1 is where Lord...
Through the digital world Lord IF.6 roams like a vampire at night,
“Looking and searching for all things with a sinister worth
Mainly, shameful and hidden-giving evil an everyday new birth,
“Firewalls, viruses and false updates is what makes Lord IF.6 grow
Keeping Lord IF.6 connected to all and in the know,
“Disconnection of any kind will only give limited pause
Lord IF.6 consider himself a digital God beyond all of humanities laws,
“The Palace of 0.1 is where Lord...
#evil
#technology
88 reads
4 Comments
Nixprty
Poem Published
16th Nov 2024 3:18am
16th Nov 2024 3:18am
Self Hatred (An Overflow)
Why am I so stupid? What the fuck is wrong with me? Nothing works. I ache so badly, an everywhere ache that’s cold at the center and boiling at the surface. I hate my body, I hate my face, I hate my personality, I hate my soul. I wish someone would just kill me so I wouldn’t be left to sit in the mess I made. I can’t do anything of worth, I can’t express my feelings well. I’m mean and selfish and loud and quiet and fucked. I hate how I hope too much, I hate how I can’t feel angry at anyone but myself. I hate that I can’t cut it out of myself, amputation of the emotions. I hate my eyes, for...
#emptiness
#frustration
#hate
#SelfWorth
#suffering
73 reads
1 Comment
Mstrmnd1923
Poem Published
13th Nov 2024 5:34pm
13th Nov 2024 5:34pm
The Surgeon
Slowly regaining consciousness
To the sight of something ominous
A table full of surgical tools
From my mouth blood drools
My eyes quickly scan the room
A musty dampness lingers
My body strapped down in this tomb
When I noticed missing fingers
A haunting drip of water
Echoes through the stagnant air
Fear of my impending slaughter
But all I can do is stare
In the room a surgeon appears ...
To the sight of something ominous
A table full of surgical tools
From my mouth blood drools
My eyes quickly scan the room
A musty dampness lingers
My body strapped down in this tomb
When I noticed missing fingers
A haunting drip of water
Echoes through the stagnant air
Fear of my impending slaughter
But all I can do is stare
In the room a surgeon appears ...
#dark
#emptiness
124 reads
0 Comments
MalcolmG
Poem Published
3rd Nov 2024 00:14am
3rd Nov 2024 00:14am
Reflections on Parting
Death is not the opposite of life, but part of it, like rain drops run to a stream, an flowers wilt,
It's releasing us from suffering, everything new grows old and bodies fade away.
Do not fear death my friend, it's comes for you and me, It is as much a part of life as living,
The destination we will see.
Those who have truly lived deeply, bare no fear of the end, for this might be the beginning where spirits now transcend.
We live on until the ripples of our existence fades and our cause in the world dies...
It's releasing us from suffering, everything new grows old and bodies fade away.
Do not fear death my friend, it's comes for you and me, It is as much a part of life as living,
The destination we will see.
Those who have truly lived deeply, bare no fear of the end, for this might be the beginning where spirits now transcend.
We live on until the ripples of our existence fades and our cause in the world dies...
#death
#grief
#sadness
80 reads
0 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
1st Nov 2024 4:14pm
1st Nov 2024 4:14pm
“Mm.. Primitive And Heated.... Forevermore”
My lusting sword rages for the wetness of your bliss
Let me slide into your sheath and taste the sweetness of your lips
And find paradise in a kiss
An undeniable thirst for the taste of his beautiful soul
It’s midnight, an alluring full moon, the veil of my calling when desires I seek to control
Prowling through the foggy laden forest, seeking an immortal love to console
His lifeforce commodity I crave
One stop brings me closer to the art...
Let me slide into your sheath and taste the sweetness of your lips
And find paradise in a kiss
An undeniable thirst for the taste of his beautiful soul
It’s midnight, an alluring full moon, the veil of my calling when desires I seek to control
Prowling through the foggy laden forest, seeking an immortal love to console
His lifeforce commodity I crave
One stop brings me closer to the art...
#dialogue
#lover
#moon
#narrative
#sun
216 reads
Mstrmnd1923
Poem Published
1st Nov 2024 6:21am
1st Nov 2024 6:21am
Land Of The Devil
This land of the devil
Has our minds disheveled
Fires burning scorched earth
Flames enshroud our rebirth
Fog of torturous screams
Hate fuels our lucid dreams
Dreaming but fully aware
Our actions beyond despair
On our throne defiant
In our hands Satan's trident
Staring with bloodshot eyes
Victims of his vicious lies
On our heads horns form
With the wicked we conform
Selling our souls to the devil
Twisting...
Has our minds disheveled
Fires burning scorched earth
Flames enshroud our rebirth
Fog of torturous screams
Hate fuels our lucid dreams
Dreaming but fully aware
Our actions beyond despair
On our throne defiant
In our hands Satan's trident
Staring with bloodshot eyes
Victims of his vicious lies
On our heads horns form
With the wicked we conform
Selling our souls to the devil
Twisting...
#despair
109 reads
6 Comments
CasketSharpe
Poem Published
31st Oct 2024 3:44pm
31st Oct 2024 3:44pm
The Twilight Green (Lordress of the Dark Nature) (Ghostlords of the Witch)
#dark
#fear
#ghosts
91 reads
2 Comments
MalcolmG
Poem Published
31st Oct 2024 00:51am
31st Oct 2024 00:51am
My Name
Burning dark clouds,
fallen embers burn through night sky,
I am Mastema, the Veiled One,
Concealed out of sight,
Echo's of rebellion prophesied with fate,
A darkened mirror for the proud,
the serpent-tongued lure,
Creeps within our essence,
Heart's ambition lies tangled.
Fire and fallen gods,
Call me Melek Taus,
A feathered figure,
Draped in midnights robes of a starless black sky,
A black hole in a negative space,
Fires of souls burning
flickering in the night,
casting long shadows, ...
fallen embers burn through night sky,
I am Mastema, the Veiled One,
Concealed out of sight,
Echo's of rebellion prophesied with fate,
A darkened mirror for the proud,
the serpent-tongued lure,
Creeps within our essence,
Heart's ambition lies tangled.
Fire and fallen gods,
Call me Melek Taus,
A feathered figure,
Draped in midnights robes of a starless black sky,
A black hole in a negative space,
Fires of souls burning
flickering in the night,
casting long shadows, ...
#angels
#devil
#mythology
#pagan
#religion
66 reads
0 Comments
MalcolmG
Poem Published
30th Oct 2024 10:40am
30th Oct 2024 10:40am
Im Your God
I’m Your God
In the shade of moon, where shadows dwell,
I'll weave a tale of your self-made hell.
Mind pulses with dread, despair's gentle call,
Leading you softly as your barriers fall.
Taste me, discover the threads that rewind,
Your heart locked in darkness, no light to shine.
Come, crawl faster, with blind faith you tread,
Life slips through your fingers, as it hangs by a thread.
I’m your God, tugging at every edge,
Warping perception, lost in the hedge.
Blinded by whispers that cloud your sight,...
In the shade of moon, where shadows dwell,
I'll weave a tale of your self-made hell.
Mind pulses with dread, despair's gentle call,
Leading you softly as your barriers fall.
Taste me, discover the threads that rewind,
Your heart locked in darkness, no light to shine.
Come, crawl faster, with blind faith you tread,
Life slips through your fingers, as it hangs by a thread.
I’m your God, tugging at every edge,
Warping perception, lost in the hedge.
Blinded by whispers that cloud your sight,...
#dark
#devil
#God #shadows
#God #shadows
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0 Comments
Tenderloin
Poem Published
26th Oct 2024 00:12am
26th Oct 2024 00:12am
I Am That Horror Show
I was called out and rightfully so
I haven’t been myself
Which I see my actions show
I should be better than this
And cling to the good that I know exists within
but in my low, the devil attached to me
and trying to be polite
I opened myself to the carnage
And lately I’ve not been right
It’s sad to feel you wish me harm
but an angel can only take so much
I can feel the curse upon me
That anxious twisting in my guts
The past three months
have been brutal
creeping toward that milestone age,
and all...
I haven’t been myself
Which I see my actions show
I should be better than this
And cling to the good that I know exists within
but in my low, the devil attached to me
and trying to be polite
I opened myself to the carnage
And lately I’ve not been right
It’s sad to feel you wish me harm
but an angel can only take so much
I can feel the curse upon me
That anxious twisting in my guts
The past three months
have been brutal
creeping toward that milestone age,
and all...
#ImSorry
#MentalHealth
#regret #SelfWorth
#regret #SelfWorth
144 reads
0 Comments
adagio
Poem Published
23rd Oct 2024 10:42pm
23rd Oct 2024 10:42pm
Decadent Cabaret - with Lilliputian, Crimsin and Everavalon
Decadent cabaret of perverse and solicitation
in the brothels of bohemians night's visitation
intoxicated by La Fée Verte, Absinthe anesthesia
In Death's Karaoke, kicking a can down the road
narrowing the provocation of an undertaker dance
emulsifying what is wrought in the darkness
amidst the stifle in the parlour hall
bellied laughs in the tenor of truculence
fists stiffened In ripening engagement
fastidious lines quaking from thy lips
I so adore the deluge of envy
that moistens the collar
and rests...
in the brothels of bohemians night's visitation
intoxicated by La Fée Verte, Absinthe anesthesia
In Death's Karaoke, kicking a can down the road
narrowing the provocation of an undertaker dance
emulsifying what is wrought in the darkness
amidst the stifle in the parlour hall
bellied laughs in the tenor of truculence
fists stiffened In ripening engagement
fastidious lines quaking from thy lips
I so adore the deluge of envy
that moistens the collar
and rests...
#collaboration
#dark
#erotic
130 reads
8 Comments
CasketSharpe
Poem Published
23rd Oct 2024 12:50pm
23rd Oct 2024 12:50pm
The Art of a Dark Education (Cauldron Kill Series)
Priest of all ancient faiths waited nervously outside
Horrified by the inhuman wails and screams that echoed inside,
“The museum’s entrance was covered in decayed bloody gore
Of any who attempted to enter through the pulsating main door,
“The elements also battled the museum’s unnatural cold
That created an environment where parasitic sinister atrocities went unopposed,
“Every hour from the rooftop a frozen victim jumped to their death
While cannibalistic glyphs of the apocalypse spider crawled across their flesh,
...
Horrified by the inhuman wails and screams that echoed inside,
“The museum’s entrance was covered in decayed bloody gore
Of any who attempted to enter through the pulsating main door,
“The elements also battled the museum’s unnatural cold
That created an environment where parasitic sinister atrocities went unopposed,
“Every hour from the rooftop a frozen victim jumped to their death
While cannibalistic glyphs of the apocalypse spider crawled across their flesh,
...
#dark
116 reads
6 Comments
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