Submissions by Kingdom-darkness
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Introduce myself. OK I like control I control most things in my life. I give shit less if you like me. I was find before you and I guess I will be find after you.
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
20th Jan 2013 4:04pm
20th Jan 2013 4:04pm
Illusion of delusion
Illusion of my delusion
Struggle's, desire to fill these veins
voices of a delusion fill my brain
illusion of the comfort of this house
Whisper's of the delusion lost in
these walls, illusion that come from
this house, delusion of my fire
that I chase away.
Struggle's, desire to fill these veins
voices of a delusion fill my brain
illusion of the comfort of this house
Whisper's of the delusion lost in
these walls, illusion that come from
this house, delusion of my fire
that I chase away.
602 reads
2 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
20th Jan 2013 3:05pm
20th Jan 2013 3:05pm
Powerless
Look hard into my darkness if you dare
life nothing more than a false illusion
for you to see. It’s a woman that pulls
all the string’s.
She never ordinary enticing us in every way,
dazzling us with her play ground she offer us
temptation within her ecstasy.
She gives us the illusion of control false to
the dominating for which she holds over us
powerless to her seduction in which we fall.
Unseen the power’s that women hold over us
powerless we fall the string she pull’s lost to
the pleasure she gives accept desire to be our...
life nothing more than a false illusion
for you to see. It’s a woman that pulls
all the string’s.
She never ordinary enticing us in every way,
dazzling us with her play ground she offer us
temptation within her ecstasy.
She gives us the illusion of control false to
the dominating for which she holds over us
powerless to her seduction in which we fall.
Unseen the power’s that women hold over us
powerless we fall the string she pull’s lost to
the pleasure she gives accept desire to be our...
645 reads
3 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
20th Jan 2013 3:24am
20th Jan 2013 3:24am
empathy
Unlike the angel cast from the heaven above
I’m the monster heaven never wanted; out I roam
this earth not ordinary and unlike the lost sheep
they keep me locked up in this cage I’m mentally deranged
kill, it such a friendly word sleep my friend and you will
see your dreams is my reality.
As I have complete lack of the ability to feel what
you can empathy for another human being now
my goal in this life that was force on me a desire
to cause harm to other in our society my drive
pure blood lust to make other bleed spill their
blood upon...
I’m the monster heaven never wanted; out I roam
this earth not ordinary and unlike the lost sheep
they keep me locked up in this cage I’m mentally deranged
kill, it such a friendly word sleep my friend and you will
see your dreams is my reality.
As I have complete lack of the ability to feel what
you can empathy for another human being now
my goal in this life that was force on me a desire
to cause harm to other in our society my drive
pure blood lust to make other bleed spill their
blood upon...
829 reads
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LOVE POEM
Published
20th Jan 2013 2:45am
20th Jan 2013 2:45am
Sinful Beauty
What is this angelic that stands before me?
Beauty never seen before by my eyes so alluring
with an evil sinful look in her eyes that wants nothing
more than to be set free.
Her body so dazzling enticing every bit of my soul
as I hunger for her exquisite for myself knowing
that I have to have her for myself.
But yet I can feel that angelic before me is yet
one of the most sinful evil women that will
yet come before me and could be the death
of me but none of that matter to me as I
must I say I must have this evil beauty.
As she...
Beauty never seen before by my eyes so alluring
with an evil sinful look in her eyes that wants nothing
more than to be set free.
Her body so dazzling enticing every bit of my soul
as I hunger for her exquisite for myself knowing
that I have to have her for myself.
But yet I can feel that angelic before me is yet
one of the most sinful evil women that will
yet come before me and could be the death
of me but none of that matter to me as I
must I say I must have this evil beauty.
As she...
757 reads
3 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
17th Jan 2013 4:05am
17th Jan 2013 4:05am
My act
Into darken shadows I stand alone
my pleasure has become sorrow
now that is my escape in that a
desire of violent to terrify them
I know out to please my appetite
to devour that of human flesh
my pleasure has become sorrow
now that is my escape in that a
desire of violent to terrify them
I know out to please my appetite
to devour that of human flesh
567 reads
2 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
17th Jan 2013 2:49am
17th Jan 2013 2:49am
Self Obsession
Words out of control as they spill out pain
with pleasure of myself gain, victim I play of
my own masochism I’m the man of disturbing
self dominating that conflict of letting go of
control I want it rough now lost in my anger
aggression now is obsession with the silence
of my own voice words I don’t speak that has
become my reflection loss in a mirror with a fatal
crack as it glare back at me, becomes self hyped
out of control.
with pleasure of myself gain, victim I play of
my own masochism I’m the man of disturbing
self dominating that conflict of letting go of
control I want it rough now lost in my anger
aggression now is obsession with the silence
of my own voice words I don’t speak that has
become my reflection loss in a mirror with a fatal
crack as it glare back at me, becomes self hyped
out of control.
1021 reads
5 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
16th Jan 2013 3:19am
16th Jan 2013 3:19am
Moments
Out from the dark unknown
you took me by the hand
out under the moon light
In that field we dance to
your favorite song that
played over the radio on
my old ford truck how
I seen a beautiful woman
in her short black dress that
want to dance with me
how in that moment all that
pain me was gone in a flash
Our first summer came and gone
way to fast. How your eyes brighten
the night sky as we dance that night
away.
Many years have come and past
but every time I have you in my
arms how time stand stills for...
you took me by the hand
out under the moon light
In that field we dance to
your favorite song that
played over the radio on
my old ford truck how
I seen a beautiful woman
in her short black dress that
want to dance with me
how in that moment all that
pain me was gone in a flash
Our first summer came and gone
way to fast. How your eyes brighten
the night sky as we dance that night
away.
Many years have come and past
but every time I have you in my
arms how time stand stills for...
650 reads
2 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
15th Jan 2013 4:41am
15th Jan 2013 4:41am
Shell of a man
Bloodshot eyes that ends passion play
Crumbling haunted silence over whelming
Twisted source of self-destruction
Planted these seeds of hate
Now I wonder if I’ll smile in my coffin
It become my poison apple for mingled blood
Life becomes too much for me to bear
Now tears I bled, for hell is to pay
On my judgment day
Lashing out returning the reaction
Smashing through my boundaries
The weak ripped and torn away
Aggression has become my obsession
Hungry violence seekers smashing through
The insanity created a circle of destruction...
Crumbling haunted silence over whelming
Twisted source of self-destruction
Planted these seeds of hate
Now I wonder if I’ll smile in my coffin
It become my poison apple for mingled blood
Life becomes too much for me to bear
Now tears I bled, for hell is to pay
On my judgment day
Lashing out returning the reaction
Smashing through my boundaries
The weak ripped and torn away
Aggression has become my obsession
Hungry violence seekers smashing through
The insanity created a circle of destruction...
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DARK POEM
Published
14th Jan 2013 4:03am
14th Jan 2013 4:03am
Bury me with my gun's
This violence life we have forsaken,
Cheated of their youth
We turned lies into truth.
Justice has been painted green
Become a freedom of choice,
Now that death comes
In many ways guns are not the only way;
Give me my knife or
A bat even my car will do
A mother able to use a tub of water
Steals the youth of her five
Then for us to set her free.
So let the beatings begin
Give me some rope I will hang that man
High in a tree that should not be
Distributor of pain your loss becomes
My gain Justice, Justice has become loss,...
Cheated of their youth
We turned lies into truth.
Justice has been painted green
Become a freedom of choice,
Now that death comes
In many ways guns are not the only way;
Give me my knife or
A bat even my car will do
A mother able to use a tub of water
Steals the youth of her five
Then for us to set her free.
So let the beatings begin
Give me some rope I will hang that man
High in a tree that should not be
Distributor of pain your loss becomes
My gain Justice, Justice has become loss,...
559 reads
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DARK POEM
Published
12th Jan 2013 4:15pm
12th Jan 2013 4:15pm
His surrender.
Unleashed a man that accepts
His temptation to surrender
His-self over to sado-masochism
A victim to his own seduction
Of his dominating, disturbing
Straggles’ of the extreme flesh
His desire to open his veins
Welcoming his offing to be
Accepted of his sacrifice of
His body to you
He plunges into the clarifying
Terrifying pleasure unleashed
Upon his flesh as he waits for
The tears that will bled he accepts
His surrender.
His temptation to surrender
His-self over to sado-masochism
A victim to his own seduction
Of his dominating, disturbing
Straggles’ of the extreme flesh
His desire to open his veins
Welcoming his offing to be
Accepted of his sacrifice of
His body to you
He plunges into the clarifying
Terrifying pleasure unleashed
Upon his flesh as he waits for
The tears that will bled he accepts
His surrender.
608 reads
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DARK POEM
Published
11th Jan 2013 4:31am
11th Jan 2013 4:31am
Created
Case your stone I’m the child you created
Reflection of discovery of your judgment
A rat caged as you don’t know the life I
Survived only lift to die a child you created
Your reason to dominate only to violate me
Never believing in me fought to always control me
Crawling always to escape hiding in plain sight
Gotten me begging you for more down on my knees
I am your shadow, I am the child you’re created making
Me your sinner you’re whole driving me insane
Reflection of discovery of your judgment
A rat caged as you don’t know the life I
Survived only lift to die a child you created
Your reason to dominate only to violate me
Never believing in me fought to always control me
Crawling always to escape hiding in plain sight
Gotten me begging you for more down on my knees
I am your shadow, I am the child you’re created making
Me your sinner you’re whole driving me insane
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