Submissions by Crimsoncrow
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Unchained (we rise)
Devils,they speak to me
The trapped,they beg and plea
For freedom
Cut these wings off,they could never fly
Burn the pages of deceit
Smoke in eyes
Tearing up,but I could never cry
Run away from the lies
And let me show you a better way
Darkness,it consumes the heart
The act of reckoning is where it starts
Show me the light
Take my hand
Brothers and sisters
Rise up from the desert sand
Take their heads
It's a must
For they are the ones that breed distrust
Let the rain cleanse
Pouring down,so intensely
Brainwashed...
The trapped,they beg and plea
For freedom
Cut these wings off,they could never fly
Burn the pages of deceit
Smoke in eyes
Tearing up,but I could never cry
Run away from the lies
And let me show you a better way
Darkness,it consumes the heart
The act of reckoning is where it starts
Show me the light
Take my hand
Brothers and sisters
Rise up from the desert sand
Take their heads
It's a must
For they are the ones that breed distrust
Let the rain cleanse
Pouring down,so intensely
Brainwashed...
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She kills
Slip off your mask of emotion
Let your blank face ooze
Walking in the dark of the night
And staring at the moon
Like a wolf she regains her lust for blood
Breathing in the clean air
You're not like most people
You're a demon feeding on flesh
Yet you cannot help the way you are
Pale beautiful woman,with long black hair
Standing in their blood with her bare feet
While reciting these words:
"The dead no longer have a cross to bear
The dead feel no pain
The dead are at peace"
Drown them in the river of deception
And...
Let your blank face ooze
Walking in the dark of the night
And staring at the moon
Like a wolf she regains her lust for blood
Breathing in the clean air
You're not like most people
You're a demon feeding on flesh
Yet you cannot help the way you are
Pale beautiful woman,with long black hair
Standing in their blood with her bare feet
While reciting these words:
"The dead no longer have a cross to bear
The dead feel no pain
The dead are at peace"
Drown them in the river of deception
And...
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Tormented
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Sinner.
Voices speak in a breath that grasps for air
Church bells toll but no ones there
Darkness covers this man from head to toe
Eyeballs engulfed by a red glow
The choir sings a hymn of despair
No fear of the devil's residing place
Your mind is lost,without a trace
Scream your lungs out and enjoy the pain
Spirits pull you further into the abyss
They want you here,they insist
Pale hands struggle to suffocate you
So they dunked your head into the bloody pool
You're a fool,but you're stronger than you look
You'll face Satan with a grin ...
Church bells toll but no ones there
Darkness covers this man from head to toe
Eyeballs engulfed by a red glow
The choir sings a hymn of despair
No fear of the devil's residing place
Your mind is lost,without a trace
Scream your lungs out and enjoy the pain
Spirits pull you further into the abyss
They want you here,they insist
Pale hands struggle to suffocate you
So they dunked your head into the bloody pool
You're a fool,but you're stronger than you look
You'll face Satan with a grin ...
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Deaths sanctuary
Ever since his wife killed herself Mr Rubert went insane
He's screaming loudly into his hands again
The neighbors are starting to get worried
He dug her corpse up and tried to put her back together
Washed and dressed her
Combed what was left of her hair
He then stuffed a pigs heart into her chest and wired her to a machine
The heart starts to thump
He laughs sickly and says "She's not perfect but I have my Mary again" then cried a painful cry
Mr Rubert was always a clingy person
At night he'd climb into bed with his dead wife
And upon...
He's screaming loudly into his hands again
The neighbors are starting to get worried
He dug her corpse up and tried to put her back together
Washed and dressed her
Combed what was left of her hair
He then stuffed a pigs heart into her chest and wired her to a machine
The heart starts to thump
He laughs sickly and says "She's not perfect but I have my Mary again" then cried a painful cry
Mr Rubert was always a clingy person
At night he'd climb into bed with his dead wife
And upon...
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Thicket
Walking under large trees I hear the crow singing a tune of doom
A tune that stirs up gloom beneath the howling moon
The moon that shines upon these eerie woods
Dark and dreamy wooden domain
Nothing but sorrow,nothing but pain
My feet touch the earth The soil is wet
Leaves are tumbling towards the ground
I start to shiver I hear a sound
The sound of a wind catches my naked flesh
It tells me that I'm going to get stabbed in the chest
A tune that stirs up gloom beneath the howling moon
The moon that shines upon these eerie woods
Dark and dreamy wooden domain
Nothing but sorrow,nothing but pain
My feet touch the earth The soil is wet
Leaves are tumbling towards the ground
I start to shiver I hear a sound
The sound of a wind catches my naked flesh
It tells me that I'm going to get stabbed in the chest
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Gradually consumed
Darkness smothers me a little more each night
Sometimes I manage to tear through it's barricade but it ends up rebuilding itself into a stronger force
There are no ghosts to keep me company just another evening spent with my thoughts
Light still fails to enter my bedroom window
So much so that my eyes have adjusted to the gloom
Like a porn star at her final scene,it swallows me whole
Repeatingly overflowing my brain with thoughts
Thoughts that might make me go completely insane if I don't fight it
But who says I want to? ...
Sometimes I manage to tear through it's barricade but it ends up rebuilding itself into a stronger force
There are no ghosts to keep me company just another evening spent with my thoughts
Light still fails to enter my bedroom window
So much so that my eyes have adjusted to the gloom
Like a porn star at her final scene,it swallows me whole
Repeatingly overflowing my brain with thoughts
Thoughts that might make me go completely insane if I don't fight it
But who says I want to? ...
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Bloodless aberration
Large black eyes stare at me
Pale hands yank at me,they want me to set them free
I try to speak but they cannot hear a sound
Because the voices in their head are too fucking piercing
Vivid images of you I see clearly
I miss you so much and I still remember the laughter we shared
When I reach for you I slip into white And when I speak your name worms seep from my nose and mouth
I'm standing in a pool of black blood this time Trapped inside this white nothingness
My countless footprints cover this place
Crows are circling around my head and torture...
Pale hands yank at me,they want me to set them free
I try to speak but they cannot hear a sound
Because the voices in their head are too fucking piercing
Vivid images of you I see clearly
I miss you so much and I still remember the laughter we shared
When I reach for you I slip into white And when I speak your name worms seep from my nose and mouth
I'm standing in a pool of black blood this time Trapped inside this white nothingness
My countless footprints cover this place
Crows are circling around my head and torture...
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Reborn Through Lunacy
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Hades
It seems as though another soul has entered their sanctuary
Holding on for his life while the creatures claw at his legs
Dragging him further into the pit of damnation
There's a sign that reads "Fresh meat"
They look eager and motivated to kill,for their hunger is powerful
The smell of blood and vomit makes him vomit
It's something you get used to after a while
He is struggling to get to his feet and the heat is making him break into a sweat
It is said that when humans sweat they taste better and it also enhances the flavour
One by...
Holding on for his life while the creatures claw at his legs
Dragging him further into the pit of damnation
There's a sign that reads "Fresh meat"
They look eager and motivated to kill,for their hunger is powerful
The smell of blood and vomit makes him vomit
It's something you get used to after a while
He is struggling to get to his feet and the heat is making him break into a sweat
It is said that when humans sweat they taste better and it also enhances the flavour
One by...
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The voice of suicide
Blade touches her wrist,she wants to meet her end
"Slash deep into your skin if you want to die" I say
For I am the voice in her head
I'm the one making her wish she were dead
"I am in need of a bride in this eternal hell I want to feel you I want to compel"
With bloody hands she smears it across her face
And happily says "fuck the human race"
Watching her bleed Watching her die
I laugh and shout "the time is nigh!"
Take my hand my love,watch how the fire spreads
And we'll forever dance with the dead
"Slash deep into your skin if you want to die" I say
For I am the voice in her head
I'm the one making her wish she were dead
"I am in need of a bride in this eternal hell I want to feel you I want to compel"
With bloody hands she smears it across her face
And happily says "fuck the human race"
Watching her bleed Watching her die
I laugh and shout "the time is nigh!"
Take my hand my love,watch how the fire spreads
And we'll forever dance with the dead
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I ask this question
I'm alone again
Strangling the darkness inside of me
Self harm huh? Never thought that it would come to this
But this goddamn brain won't let me rest and all I am is in my head
An unpleasant feeling if you ask me
Schizophrenia hangs around my neck like a noose
This must surely be the end because this rope is becoming a close friend
I walk to the fridge for a midnight snack & sit on the couch
I close my eyes for a few minutes and open them again Only to see Death before me
With bony fingers he reaches out
Should I join him? or reject him like...
Strangling the darkness inside of me
Self harm huh? Never thought that it would come to this
But this goddamn brain won't let me rest and all I am is in my head
An unpleasant feeling if you ask me
Schizophrenia hangs around my neck like a noose
This must surely be the end because this rope is becoming a close friend
I walk to the fridge for a midnight snack & sit on the couch
I close my eyes for a few minutes and open them again Only to see Death before me
With bony fingers he reaches out
Should I join him? or reject him like...
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