Submissions by Deathsdoorman
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Deathsdoorman: I enjoy poetry and lately i hear a calling beckoning for me from the dark side
LOVE POEM
Published
13th Jul 2013 6:00am
13th Jul 2013 6:00am
finished
Eyes that lie
Love that dies
Memories that fade
People who change
Places we've been
Never returned
Trust you lost
Never re-earned
Plans we've made burn now in my mind's fire
When demons and angels sing one has quite the choir
Love that dies
Memories that fade
People who change
Places we've been
Never returned
Trust you lost
Never re-earned
Plans we've made burn now in my mind's fire
When demons and angels sing one has quite the choir
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DARK POEM
Published
13th Jul 2013 5:45am
13th Jul 2013 5:45am
why and how
Just hate,resentment,fear
What's wrong with me...
Why is it so hard...
Why are the thoughts so loud...
Who can I ever make proud?
All I ever hear is doubts and cynical jitters
Yet this human race brags about being superior creatures
Where is the proof of such superiority?
When all we do is buckle and bow to those of higher authority?
Then I ask quite seriously.
How can a heart so pure still be dirty?
And eyes so clear still look murky?
What's wrong with me...
Why is it so hard...
Why are the thoughts so loud...
Who can I ever make proud?
All I ever hear is doubts and cynical jitters
Yet this human race brags about being superior creatures
Where is the proof of such superiority?
When all we do is buckle and bow to those of higher authority?
Then I ask quite seriously.
How can a heart so pure still be dirty?
And eyes so clear still look murky?
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
27th Dec 2011 8:39am
27th Dec 2011 8:39am
Functionalists Win, One-Nil
Religion is the opiate of the masses
Not much you can do
Think like the functionalists and be sedated too
Or dare to fight perhaps?
and be called a fool
Use what you learned in school and still be ridiculed
Follow the rules and turn a blind eye to corruption
Or be responsible for economic crippling and social disruption
Let books and solidarity be your fighting tool?
then face consequences of a simplified world
One cold and cruel
Karl my old boy this fight cant be won
functionalists have you beat
Score One to None
...
Not much you can do
Think like the functionalists and be sedated too
Or dare to fight perhaps?
and be called a fool
Use what you learned in school and still be ridiculed
Follow the rules and turn a blind eye to corruption
Or be responsible for economic crippling and social disruption
Let books and solidarity be your fighting tool?
then face consequences of a simplified world
One cold and cruel
Karl my old boy this fight cant be won
functionalists have you beat
Score One to None
...
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LOVE POEM
Published
29th Jun 2011 1:29am
29th Jun 2011 1:29am
No Way to tell
She tells me she loves me but there is no way to tell
Her kisses seem genuine and her body lies well
I hold her tightly as she breathes into my ear, Her words of faithfullness and Loyalty
Lies too much to bear
I may be sabotaging myself accusing her of treason against our love
But her hesitance proves my case.. and i question her love
Her eyes tell a story.. A treacherous tale
For when i peer into those shimmering pools of black
Love for me is what always fails
She says she loves me and these words i know all to well
But...
Her kisses seem genuine and her body lies well
I hold her tightly as she breathes into my ear, Her words of faithfullness and Loyalty
Lies too much to bear
I may be sabotaging myself accusing her of treason against our love
But her hesitance proves my case.. and i question her love
Her eyes tell a story.. A treacherous tale
For when i peer into those shimmering pools of black
Love for me is what always fails
She says she loves me and these words i know all to well
But...
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ANGER POEM
Published
19th Jan 2011 5:19am
19th Jan 2011 5:19am
Murdering Poetry
Hold it..
STOP...
Discontinue your game!!!
Why do you insist on Murdering this site's poetical aim?
I am one who loves poetry, dance and art
Not erotically created jive and fart
Mozart is a hero of any musical age
Beethoven a Wizard... A musical Sage
These things are art...
Poetry nonetheless
Why would you dirty something so clean and harmless?
Your Erotica smut does not deserve a page
It's slowly killing poetry
Therefore
GARBAGE....
Don't mistake my honesty for harshness or even...
STOP...
Discontinue your game!!!
Why do you insist on Murdering this site's poetical aim?
I am one who loves poetry, dance and art
Not erotically created jive and fart
Mozart is a hero of any musical age
Beethoven a Wizard... A musical Sage
These things are art...
Poetry nonetheless
Why would you dirty something so clean and harmless?
Your Erotica smut does not deserve a page
It's slowly killing poetry
Therefore
GARBAGE....
Don't mistake my honesty for harshness or even...
1091 reads
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DARK POEM
Published
19th Jan 2011 3:08am
19th Jan 2011 3:08am
Dark as Night
As the sun sets i awake from my slumber
I rule the night...
With an iron fist and a twisted mind
I bring the FRIGHT
Etching my signature into my arm with my blade
as I vanish from sight...
The bloody tears running from my eyes down to my lips, feel naturally right
I am as dark... as dark as the night
My true power comes from the pain I've endured
I will never see the Light
I am as dark... as dark as the night
I've seen demons born so innocent...
Evading Their instincts ignoring their minds
Why wouldn't...
I rule the night...
With an iron fist and a twisted mind
I bring the FRIGHT
Etching my signature into my arm with my blade
as I vanish from sight...
The bloody tears running from my eyes down to my lips, feel naturally right
I am as dark... as dark as the night
My true power comes from the pain I've endured
I will never see the Light
I am as dark... as dark as the night
I've seen demons born so innocent...
Evading Their instincts ignoring their minds
Why wouldn't...
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DARK POEM
Published
17th Jan 2011 4:42am
17th Jan 2011 4:42am
This Thing
Tearing and Grinding
Ripping and Crushing
This thing inside it feeds off my soul
but recently I'm forced to resign take my cards and fold
This thing claws at my organs and gnaws on my flesh
It bathes in my blood until it is red...
Till it is fresh
It knocks on my mind
then I let it in
It causes chaos, havoc, morbid sin
It kills my friends and courts my enemies
It destroys my spirit....
There is no remedy....
This thing...
A monster?
Oh Fuck.. I wish
T'is not a Demon, a Goblin....
but an Angry Bitch
...
Ripping and Crushing
This thing inside it feeds off my soul
but recently I'm forced to resign take my cards and fold
This thing claws at my organs and gnaws on my flesh
It bathes in my blood until it is red...
Till it is fresh
It knocks on my mind
then I let it in
It causes chaos, havoc, morbid sin
It kills my friends and courts my enemies
It destroys my spirit....
There is no remedy....
This thing...
A monster?
Oh Fuck.. I wish
T'is not a Demon, a Goblin....
but an Angry Bitch
...
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DARK POEM
Published
16th Jan 2011 5:38am
16th Jan 2011 5:38am
The Chick
In the night it wandered alone
I noticed its small and tender shape
Death had plans for this young small thing
Morbid pain is what he'd bring
I may be dark and have little care
but my lady smiled and said
"Be FAIR.."
Rescue the chick and We'll nurture it till age
We called her Topaz the yellow sage.
Its heart beat rapid against my thumb
as we walked the path home,
THROMB THROMB THROMB
Two legged creatures stopped and smirked
mistaking my compassion for weakness...
mistaking...
I noticed its small and tender shape
Death had plans for this young small thing
Morbid pain is what he'd bring
I may be dark and have little care
but my lady smiled and said
"Be FAIR.."
Rescue the chick and We'll nurture it till age
We called her Topaz the yellow sage.
Its heart beat rapid against my thumb
as we walked the path home,
THROMB THROMB THROMB
Two legged creatures stopped and smirked
mistaking my compassion for weakness...
mistaking...
889 reads
3 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
15th Jan 2011 12:15pm
15th Jan 2011 12:15pm
My Mind
A little voyage into my mind and you will see,
Its not all roses, daisies and buzzing bees
But in my mind is this I bring
This not an honest
loving
THING:
Children die and people cry
Devils laugh and demons sigh
Terrors scream while goblins spawn
Spewing bile from night to morn
Bloody oceans and Acid rain
I'm suprised im still this SANE
In my mind there's nothing vain
Just pure and solid
Searing PAIN.
Its not all roses, daisies and buzzing bees
But in my mind is this I bring
This not an honest
loving
THING:
Children die and people cry
Devils laugh and demons sigh
Terrors scream while goblins spawn
Spewing bile from night to morn
Bloody oceans and Acid rain
I'm suprised im still this SANE
In my mind there's nothing vain
Just pure and solid
Searing PAIN.
1014 reads
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DARK POEM
Published
14th Jan 2011 5:11am
14th Jan 2011 5:11am
Domestic Dispute
Sirens shine from left to right
Police men waiting....
Mother's fright
Her son goes to jail beacuse of his father
she cries and moans...
Death she'd rather
It's a domestic dispute please
Dont take him AWAY!!!
but father smiles wryly as he claims his day
No crime has he committed yet he's taken away
Police cars drive to the station as the sons cry and say
This is not over dear father
I'll have my day
One day I'll Kill you
and you will see my way
Police cars rev away as the mothers cry and say ...
Police men waiting....
Mother's fright
Her son goes to jail beacuse of his father
she cries and moans...
Death she'd rather
It's a domestic dispute please
Dont take him AWAY!!!
but father smiles wryly as he claims his day
No crime has he committed yet he's taken away
Police cars drive to the station as the sons cry and say
This is not over dear father
I'll have my day
One day I'll Kill you
and you will see my way
Police cars rev away as the mothers cry and say ...
934 reads
2 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
14th Jan 2011 4:14am
14th Jan 2011 4:14am
I am bad
I love you today, but kill u tomorrow
I am BAD
My love for you is eternal, yet i would rip out your soul
I am MAD
Your tears are an elixir and your sadness... my only goal
I am SAD
Loves flame will soon die out and your kisses be forgotten
I will be GLAD
Yet you would still be welcome into my heart... Tear it out..
and watch it BLEED...
I am a poor poor LAD
I am BAD
My love for you is eternal, yet i would rip out your soul
I am MAD
Your tears are an elixir and your sadness... my only goal
I am SAD
Loves flame will soon die out and your kisses be forgotten
I will be GLAD
Yet you would still be welcome into my heart... Tear it out..
and watch it BLEED...
I am a poor poor LAD
1093 reads
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