Submissions by D_M0ndE99
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I don't fall under any label, I like to write about everything and anything. Draw my inspiration from God and the the world around me. I like to write about God, the devil, supernatural to everyday things.
Monsters
Wake up! Wake up!
Monsters are real,
They walk in the dark.
Monsters don’t need
Horn or claws.
Monsters look like man.
They walk like man.
They have no remorse,
No guilt.
I say we hunt them down,
Like the animals that they are.
We should beat them
To the edge of death,
And keep them in a small box
So that they will live
All their natural lives
Until the end of their days!
Monsters are real,
They walk in the dark.
Monsters don’t need
Horn or claws.
Monsters look like man.
They walk like man.
They have no remorse,
No guilt.
I say we hunt them down,
Like the animals that they are.
We should beat them
To the edge of death,
And keep them in a small box
So that they will live
All their natural lives
Until the end of their days!
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Dear Children
Dear Children,
Wake up! Open your eyes. See the horrors before you. Your parents lied. They don’t want you to know the truth,
Monsters are real,
And monsters don’t need horns.
They can be anyone.
They hide their evil deeds behind righteous cause. They hide their actions behind religious cause.
We all had seen what happened on that fateful day,
So it’s time to wake up and face the world. It’s time to fight.
Wake up! Open your eyes. See the horrors before you. Your parents lied. They don’t want you to know the truth,
Monsters are real,
And monsters don’t need horns.
They can be anyone.
They hide their evil deeds behind righteous cause. They hide their actions behind religious cause.
We all had seen what happened on that fateful day,
So it’s time to wake up and face the world. It’s time to fight.
669 reads
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My Strength, My Armor
Today I put on the Strength
of the LORD.
Christ as my armor,
His word, the Holy spirit
as my sword.
I confess my sins
and I took up my faith,
as my shield.
of the LORD.
Christ as my armor,
His word, the Holy spirit
as my sword.
I confess my sins
and I took up my faith,
as my shield.
784 reads
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Save Me
You are the God who freed me.
You freed me from my ignorance
and stupidity.
You are the LORD who saved me
from fear and superstition.
I was a slave to demons
in chains unseen.
You send your Son to die
for me.
You send your Soldier, Patrick,
to fight for me.
The only sacrifice
that you desire
is my love and obedience
so I will give it willingly
to you, O LORD.
And I thank you
for sending someone
who makes me worthy
in your eyes.
You freed me from my ignorance
and stupidity.
You are the LORD who saved me
from fear and superstition.
I was a slave to demons
in chains unseen.
You send your Son to die
for me.
You send your Soldier, Patrick,
to fight for me.
The only sacrifice
that you desire
is my love and obedience
so I will give it willingly
to you, O LORD.
And I thank you
for sending someone
who makes me worthy
in your eyes.
661 reads
Remember the faces of your Fathers
Sons of Hibernia,
remember the faces
of your fathers.
Do not repeat
their mistakes.
Daughters of Erin,
listen to the voices
of your mothers.
So not forsake
your mothers' wisdom.
remember the faces
of your fathers.
Do not repeat
their mistakes.
Daughters of Erin,
listen to the voices
of your mothers.
So not forsake
your mothers' wisdom.
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Hedge Teachers
They teach
among the greenery,
behind bushes
and under trees.
What they teach
is not secret knowledge,
forbidden knowledge,
it is common knowledge.
among the greenery,
behind bushes
and under trees.
What they teach
is not secret knowledge,
forbidden knowledge,
it is common knowledge.
665 reads
2 Comments
Protect Me Lord
Protect me Lord.
Protect me with your right hand,
and guide me with your left.
Lead me and guide me
wherever I go.
Show me your ways,
so I would not stray
or get lost.
Protect me Lord.
Protect me with your right hand,
and guide me with your left.
Do not let Satan
take hold of me,
or the hosts of horrors.
Protect me with your right hand,
and guide me with your left.
Lead me and guide me
wherever I go.
Show me your ways,
so I would not stray
or get lost.
Protect me Lord.
Protect me with your right hand,
and guide me with your left.
Do not let Satan
take hold of me,
or the hosts of horrors.
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The LORD'S Protection
God is my protector,
He is my strength,
and He rescues me.
God protects me
from evil,
and while I may be tempted
from my enemies,
and from danger.
God is my protector,
He is my strength,
God is my rock,
my sword and shield.
God always protects me,
He never leaves me,
His strength is powerful,
reassuring and necessary.
I fear nothing
except God
who watches over me,
and protects me,
He leads me
on the right path.
He keeps me humble,
and He raises me up.
I seek the LORD...
He is my strength,
and He rescues me.
God protects me
from evil,
and while I may be tempted
from my enemies,
and from danger.
God is my protector,
He is my strength,
God is my rock,
my sword and shield.
God always protects me,
He never leaves me,
His strength is powerful,
reassuring and necessary.
I fear nothing
except God
who watches over me,
and protects me,
He leads me
on the right path.
He keeps me humble,
and He raises me up.
I seek the LORD...
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Daione Sidhe
We, the Daione Sidhe
of the Unseenly Courts
refused to bend knee
to this foreigner
and His God.
We, the dark fays
will not bow down
to the likes of Patricius
and His LORD.
We shall rise from our
fairy mounds and fight,
fight, fight.
of the Unseenly Courts
refused to bend knee
to this foreigner
and His God.
We, the dark fays
will not bow down
to the likes of Patricius
and His LORD.
We shall rise from our
fairy mounds and fight,
fight, fight.
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Sting of Grief
I feel a sting,
it is grief,
it hurts.
I feel the sting
of grief,
th pain,
the lost.
It is akin to death.
it is grief,
it hurts.
I feel the sting
of grief,
th pain,
the lost.
It is akin to death.
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Perfect Woman
What makes a perfect woman,
a lover,
a mother?
She'd be cradling her child
in her right hand
and wielding a sword
in her left hand.
a lover,
a mother?
She'd be cradling her child
in her right hand
and wielding a sword
in her left hand.
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Fairy raise
As night fell,
they arise
out of the earth mounds.
They came
out of the trees, rocks
and bushes.
They came out of the
river waters
n
out of the earth mounds.
The full moon rises
as they to arise.
They dance on moonbeams
and on thin clouds of strings.
They sing of eld days of
yore,
down in the vale.
they arise
out of the earth mounds.
They came
out of the trees, rocks
and bushes.
They came out of the
river waters
n
out of the earth mounds.
The full moon rises
as they to arise.
They dance on moonbeams
and on thin clouds of strings.
They sing of eld days of
yore,
down in the vale.
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