Submissions by Burning_Crow88
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I write dark poetry and I try to show the dark side of humanity.
DRUGS POEM
Published
27th Feb 2018 11:08pm
27th Feb 2018 11:08pm
Chasing Dragon's
Locked in a coma from burning my path, living in another world, another life from the rest, feeding the dragon chasing it down this empty path dead end, dead veins.
Thinking about leaving them behind, I was left there long ago, they still fly through my mind, sit on my shoulder, breath fire into my face. Brown liquid thoughts block out everything else, peace until it goes full circle
Nothingness is entirely everything to me, dragon's don't exist but still I chase them into the abyss, it's abysmally blissful not to miss all the things that I will never even know.
Thinking about leaving them behind, I was left there long ago, they still fly through my mind, sit on my shoulder, breath fire into my face. Brown liquid thoughts block out everything else, peace until it goes full circle
Nothingness is entirely everything to me, dragon's don't exist but still I chase them into the abyss, it's abysmally blissful not to miss all the things that I will never even know.
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DARK POEM
Published
22nd Feb 2018 8:17am
22nd Feb 2018 8:17am
I am diolated
Distance in meaning, looking through the mirror, lost in your distortion's, I have no eyes to see, I am diolated, displayed In isolation, peeling back my flesh to show my true face, leaning into the gravel, nailing flie's to the floor board's.
Looking through the reflection, living in the mirror, learning how to crawl, reading broken philosopher's vile bullshit, learning how to lie, spoken as the truth the whole truth nothing but the truth, living inside an open trap,
I am diolated, nailing flie's to my wrist, peeling back my flesh to show you who I am, stalking my...
Looking through the reflection, living in the mirror, learning how to crawl, reading broken philosopher's vile bullshit, learning how to lie, spoken as the truth the whole truth nothing but the truth, living inside an open trap,
I am diolated, nailing flie's to my wrist, peeling back my flesh to show you who I am, stalking my...
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DARK POEM
Published
11th Feb 2018 12:19pm
11th Feb 2018 12:19pm
Collapsing Sun
Black diamonds fall from the burning red sky, sparkling from the collapsing sun, winds so powerful they tear down buildings like houses of cards, do you see the way that things could of been? Somewhere down this path we got lost in a place with no light, our exsitance erased from history, lost in the collapsing sun.
Ash rising from the smouldering ground, I see nothing but corpses, death wondering around touching the entire earth, sun spots pulsate out from the sun like a machine gun and scorch the earth, flowers disintegrate into dust, still black diamond's rain from sky,...
Ash rising from the smouldering ground, I see nothing but corpses, death wondering around touching the entire earth, sun spots pulsate out from the sun like a machine gun and scorch the earth, flowers disintegrate into dust, still black diamond's rain from sky,...
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DARK POEM
Published
8th Feb 2018 9:36pm
8th Feb 2018 9:36pm
Rats (Shedding skin)
Seeing the knowledge is knowing nothing, taking the bait is towing the line, break the thread these creatures will take our heads.
Shedding their skin to feed the rats,
Shedding their skin, to fuck your mind.
Seeing the knowledge is knowing your blind, taking the bait is just a free ticket, break the thread, hell is opening it's mouth.
Shedding their skin to feed the rats, shedding their skin, to fuck your mind,
Sowing the wound to suffocate the truth,
Kill the silence, it's too loud, live this hell it's...
Shedding their skin to feed the rats,
Shedding their skin, to fuck your mind.
Seeing the knowledge is knowing your blind, taking the bait is just a free ticket, break the thread, hell is opening it's mouth.
Shedding their skin to feed the rats, shedding their skin, to fuck your mind,
Sowing the wound to suffocate the truth,
Kill the silence, it's too loud, live this hell it's...
604 reads
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DARK POEM
Published
28th Jan 2018 6:15pm
28th Jan 2018 6:15pm
Jane Doe
She lies on my table, naked as the day she was born, her finger nails tell tails of dirt, flesh and blood, her eyes stare back at me, grey as a morbid sky,
A pentagram carved into her chest, Roman numerals carved down both arms, her wrists and ankles have been broken from being bound tightly, flesh has been clawed away from her face, I can still see the fear in her final expression.
She has been violated with tools in a way only a creature of the dammed could enjoy, sacrificed for a dream of resurrection, I fear for the new wave of darkness on earth, ...
A pentagram carved into her chest, Roman numerals carved down both arms, her wrists and ankles have been broken from being bound tightly, flesh has been clawed away from her face, I can still see the fear in her final expression.
She has been violated with tools in a way only a creature of the dammed could enjoy, sacrificed for a dream of resurrection, I fear for the new wave of darkness on earth, ...
#dark
#evil
578 reads
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DARK POEM
Published
21st Jan 2018 10:44pm
21st Jan 2018 10:44pm
Raping of the world
A pale thought, don't deny it
It hisses through your mind, I heard you lie, blind men are watching, they pulled away the cross, so guilty they followed you in.
So tempting, so regretting, resentment of the sun, hearing him become, through the words of us, smouldering the flesh, raping of world,
The creatures of the pit, serpents of the tongue, sounds dying out, perversion living free, so the guilty can roam the earth,
Sacrifice the weak, burn us all away
Humanity loves it's nukes, winter takes the sun, turn the cross upside down, tease the end to...
It hisses through your mind, I heard you lie, blind men are watching, they pulled away the cross, so guilty they followed you in.
So tempting, so regretting, resentment of the sun, hearing him become, through the words of us, smouldering the flesh, raping of world,
The creatures of the pit, serpents of the tongue, sounds dying out, perversion living free, so the guilty can roam the earth,
Sacrifice the weak, burn us all away
Humanity loves it's nukes, winter takes the sun, turn the cross upside down, tease the end to...
#PopCulture
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DARK POEM
Published
21st Jan 2018 9:26pm
21st Jan 2018 9:26pm
It's never too late to swing from the trees
Meliciouse whispers from every direction I mark my path with an X on the trees now everyone is marked the same.
I walk around in circles every direction leads back to them.
I only want to esape but they tell me its never too late to swing from the trees.
The living haunts me, but the dead haunts me more, the ground is still breathing wear I buired them, the dirt pulesates the voices still piece through the 6 foot grave like their shrieking directly into my ears, the plantation rots before it's even alive
I'm death in its living form it was my destiny I...
I walk around in circles every direction leads back to them.
I only want to esape but they tell me its never too late to swing from the trees.
The living haunts me, but the dead haunts me more, the ground is still breathing wear I buired them, the dirt pulesates the voices still piece through the 6 foot grave like their shrieking directly into my ears, the plantation rots before it's even alive
I'm death in its living form it was my destiny I...
#trees
#environment
#animals
#nature
#LifeCycle
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DARK POEM
Published
21st Jan 2018 00:04am
21st Jan 2018 00:04am
Desolate Star
Lined up in the slaughter house
hopelessly lost and striped of our lower jaws
You were our vilotte sun ,now horrifically diminished into maggot lust.
Needless to say you are the only one that will see another day
There's a burning sensation in my throat as I dry heave copper shrapnel
Hungry for answers, You are just a desolate star dreaming of being a goddess, you can take us to your sociopathic hell you will always be just a lonely desolate star.
hopelessly lost and striped of our lower jaws
You were our vilotte sun ,now horrifically diminished into maggot lust.
Needless to say you are the only one that will see another day
There's a burning sensation in my throat as I dry heave copper shrapnel
Hungry for answers, You are just a desolate star dreaming of being a goddess, you can take us to your sociopathic hell you will always be just a lonely desolate star.
#dark
#stars
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DARK POEM
Published
20th Jan 2018 4:01pm
20th Jan 2018 4:01pm
Deranged Beauty
I notice her drift around ,her aura so pure, it glows like an electrical storm, it puts me in trance, her hypnotic glance
She crawls around in broken glass knowing she doesn't belong, smirking and laughing to herself, so deranged, so beautiful, her aura so bright she must be my only one,
we role around together slicing our skin all over our bodies, her grin so sinister, her aura so pure, she stairs at me as if she's about to take a bite out of my throat, that hypnotic glance,
she sings to me songs of brutally murdering people beautifly in her demented gaze...
She crawls around in broken glass knowing she doesn't belong, smirking and laughing to herself, so deranged, so beautiful, her aura so bright she must be my only one,
we role around together slicing our skin all over our bodies, her grin so sinister, her aura so pure, she stairs at me as if she's about to take a bite out of my throat, that hypnotic glance,
she sings to me songs of brutally murdering people beautifly in her demented gaze...
#PopCulture
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DARK POEM
Published
20th Jan 2018 10:35am
20th Jan 2018 10:35am
Deep in loathsome
She came to me in an eclipse
She drives me by her cold naked glear, she kept me across the room, I hold a lamp in front of her so i can hide her in a cloud of moths.
She degrades herself with digital tears, she flicks her lighter at the moths, I reach out to touch her, her face turns to static.
It's like flowers mimicking sunken cheeks
She is my burning art, I am her wretched heart, we are deep in loathsome,
Her face is still static.
She drives me by her cold naked glear, she kept me across the room, I hold a lamp in front of her so i can hide her in a cloud of moths.
She degrades herself with digital tears, she flicks her lighter at the moths, I reach out to touch her, her face turns to static.
It's like flowers mimicking sunken cheeks
She is my burning art, I am her wretched heart, we are deep in loathsome,
Her face is still static.
#PopCulture
538 reads
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DARK POEM
Published
16th Jan 2018 8:22pm
16th Jan 2018 8:22pm
The Fallen
She fell from the black sky, like she had broken wings, a trail of mettalic dust glowing behind her.
Her hands and feet are binded with barbed wire her mouth is sewed shut.
Her ice blue eyes shine against her pale blonde her and translucent flesh, she almost looks like a broken mannequin I stair into them my head fills with the sound of her peiceing scream.
Her face tells me all the tales of her shattered bones as if mechanical tentacles slithered across her spine.
As the sun slowly starts to rise I smile as I say goodbye, such tourted beauty...
Her hands and feet are binded with barbed wire her mouth is sewed shut.
Her ice blue eyes shine against her pale blonde her and translucent flesh, she almost looks like a broken mannequin I stair into them my head fills with the sound of her peiceing scream.
Her face tells me all the tales of her shattered bones as if mechanical tentacles slithered across her spine.
As the sun slowly starts to rise I smile as I say goodbye, such tourted beauty...
#relationships
#beauty
#sun
#sky
#nature
990 reads
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DARK POEM
Published
14th Jan 2018 7:29pm
14th Jan 2018 7:29pm
Buried Dreams
I sometimes dream of a gaping hole through my stomach, a woman with nettles and thorns for hair and snow like skin crawls out of me, she speaks to me of lost ambitions and teases me of the perfect future while she dances round dead flowers and rotted leaves, ash falls from the sky, blood poors from my eyes, she whispers to me in a crackling snarled voice that this bed of hypodermic needles that I lay in is my final resting place. She grabs my face and turns it to my left, all the people that I have ever hurt are standing beside me their faces blank and eyes are black slowly burying me in the...
#breakup
#confessional
#admiration
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