Submissions by MrDunnePoetry (Mr_Dunne_Poetry)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
The Elusive Mr Dunne (Crown Court Banned Poet) ➡ Jailed for Poetry (2008) ➡ Banned at Court (2009-2014) ➡ Author of 21 Books & 2 Gagging Orders! ➡ Actor #RealLifeTVUK (YouTube, Yanga, Sky TV 186, Freesat 171, Freeview 264)
DARK POEM
Published
13th Jan 2022 12:43pm
13th Jan 2022 12:43pm
The Nine Levels Of Hell
The Nine Levels Of Hell"
Welcome to Purgatory, where the dew of repentance washes off stain/
Through confession and satisfaction, righteousness you shall gain
As sins cleansed from your soul, you'll be illuminated by sun/
And you will know the joys of paradise or ascend to level one, LIMBO.
Ushered across the River Acheron, to the brink of an abysmal grief/
A place of sorrow without torment, a seven walled castle filled with peace
Rolling fresh meadows by abundance, illuminated by the light of reason/
Mixed with unbaptised children and...
Welcome to Purgatory, where the dew of repentance washes off stain/
Through confession and satisfaction, righteousness you shall gain
As sins cleansed from your soul, you'll be illuminated by sun/
And you will know the joys of paradise or ascend to level one, LIMBO.
Ushered across the River Acheron, to the brink of an abysmal grief/
A place of sorrow without torment, a seven walled castle filled with peace
Rolling fresh meadows by abundance, illuminated by the light of reason/
Mixed with unbaptised children and...
#dark
#death
#hell
#WritingPoetry
#rap
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SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
13th Jan 2022 12:34pm
13th Jan 2022 12:34pm
Trial and Retribution
Trial and Retribution"
Truth is nowhere to be found, and whoever shuns honesty becomes my prey/
I look for justice, but find none, as for deliverance, it is far away
There is no justice in their paths, so the way of peace, they do not know/
I intend to repay wrath to all my enemies, and retribution to all my foes
No one who walks with them shall be safe, they have turned into crooked roads/
As I put on the garments of vengeance, and wrap myself in zeal, as in a cloak
They shall grope along the wall, feeling their way like men without any eyes/
As...
Truth is nowhere to be found, and whoever shuns honesty becomes my prey/
I look for justice, but find none, as for deliverance, it is far away
There is no justice in their paths, so the way of peace, they do not know/
I intend to repay wrath to all my enemies, and retribution to all my foes
No one who walks with them shall be safe, they have turned into crooked roads/
As I put on the garments of vengeance, and wrap myself in zeal, as in a cloak
They shall grope along the wall, feeling their way like men without any eyes/
As...
#dark
#God
#LifeAsAWriter
#rap
#revenge
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DARK POEM
Published
12th Jan 2022 4:16pm
12th Jan 2022 4:16pm
Necromancy
Necromancy"
Divination by means and divination of corpses/
Rifling graves for grisly charms, with Magicians and Witches
Necromancy is a universal practice, intiated only by the brave/
It is thought the Astral corpse, has an intense desire to live again
And could, by absorbing life energy, from living creatures and man/
So unless taking adequate precautions, danger may defeat the man
If one is to evoke the dead, he needs help from a powerful spirit/
Both for his own protection, and to compel the corpse to submit
A spell from Ancient Greece,...
Divination by means and divination of corpses/
Rifling graves for grisly charms, with Magicians and Witches
Necromancy is a universal practice, intiated only by the brave/
It is thought the Astral corpse, has an intense desire to live again
And could, by absorbing life energy, from living creatures and man/
So unless taking adequate precautions, danger may defeat the man
If one is to evoke the dead, he needs help from a powerful spirit/
Both for his own protection, and to compel the corpse to submit
A spell from Ancient Greece,...
#dark
#death
#evil
#scary
#graveyard
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SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
12th Jan 2022 4:09pm
12th Jan 2022 4:09pm
White Male, Black Sheep
White Male, Black Sheep"
(Hook)
White male, black sheep/
Ain't no fairytales, when your pain this deep (x3)
White male, black sheep/
Ain't no fairytales...
(Verse one)
I'm a paranoid mind, a lost soul with no control/
Out in the cold, calling Jehovah, trying to crawl out of this dark hole
See it's got that tight grip, that tight hold around my throat/
And the more I fight it, the more they tighten it, like it must my time to go
My eyes start to close, my body slips into a coma/
Doctor by my bedside, confirming...
(Hook)
White male, black sheep/
Ain't no fairytales, when your pain this deep (x3)
White male, black sheep/
Ain't no fairytales...
(Verse one)
I'm a paranoid mind, a lost soul with no control/
Out in the cold, calling Jehovah, trying to crawl out of this dark hole
See it's got that tight grip, that tight hold around my throat/
And the more I fight it, the more they tighten it, like it must my time to go
My eyes start to close, my body slips into a coma/
Doctor by my bedside, confirming...
#God
#spiritual
#LifeChangingMoment
#WritingPoetry
#rap
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
11th Jan 2022 11:19am
11th Jan 2022 11:19am
Plagued By Puppets
Plagued By Puppets"
Puppet people, with puppet thoughts/
Puppet police force, and puppet courts
The puppets taught, by puppet schools/
The puppet teachers, with puppet rules
The puppet lives, of which puppets talk/
Through puppet eyes, the puppets gawk
The government lies, the puppets bought/
The puppets comply, when government ought
If puppets don't like, these puppets report/
Yet in public these puppets, not doing **** all
What puppets were taught, was go get the Jab/
And if you end up a corpse, no Vaccine for that
These...
Puppet people, with puppet thoughts/
Puppet police force, and puppet courts
The puppets taught, by puppet schools/
The puppet teachers, with puppet rules
The puppet lives, of which puppets talk/
Through puppet eyes, the puppets gawk
The government lies, the puppets bought/
The puppets comply, when government ought
If puppets don't like, these puppets report/
Yet in public these puppets, not doing **** all
What puppets were taught, was go get the Jab/
And if you end up a corpse, no Vaccine for that
These...
#LifeStruggles
#LifeAsAWriter
#WritingPoetry
#rap
#pandemic
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
11th Jan 2022 11:15am
11th Jan 2022 11:15am
Find It Hard To Digest
Find It Hard To Digest"
Simple people with simple minds, can often lead simple lives/
Yet me I'm a little more complex, so it ain't all black & white
I seem to find it hard to digest, what they speak show & write/
So unless the truth it cannot nest, in an open mind like mine
I cannot rest or settle for less, if I close my eyes I'll go blind/
And if I sit even to sh*t, I know that I am wasting my time
As taking time is not something, I have enough time to partake/
When it's already taken fighting Satan, the late nights & heartache ...
Simple people with simple minds, can often lead simple lives/
Yet me I'm a little more complex, so it ain't all black & white
I seem to find it hard to digest, what they speak show & write/
So unless the truth it cannot nest, in an open mind like mine
I cannot rest or settle for less, if I close my eyes I'll go blind/
And if I sit even to sh*t, I know that I am wasting my time
As taking time is not something, I have enough time to partake/
When it's already taken fighting Satan, the late nights & heartache ...
#LifeAsAWriter
#WritingPoetry
#PowerOfWords
#rap
#SelfDiscovery
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DARK POEM
Published
10th Jan 2022 12:30pm
10th Jan 2022 12:30pm
Haunted London
Haunted London"
All Hallows By The Tower, lives The Lady In Black/
Barnes Common, for The Exploits of Spring Heeled Jack
St Bartholomew The Great, for Footsteps In The Night/
Burlington Arcade in Mayfair, for Percy The Poltergeist
A night at Highgate Cemetery, for The City Of The Dead/
West Smithfield, for Death By Fire & It's Ghostly Effects
Bank Tube Station, lies A Stench From Beyond The Grave/
St James's Park, for The Headless Lady Of The Lake
Theatre Royal, for The Clown and The Man In Grey/
Handel House Museum, The Spirit That...
All Hallows By The Tower, lives The Lady In Black/
Barnes Common, for The Exploits of Spring Heeled Jack
St Bartholomew The Great, for Footsteps In The Night/
Burlington Arcade in Mayfair, for Percy The Poltergeist
A night at Highgate Cemetery, for The City Of The Dead/
West Smithfield, for Death By Fire & It's Ghostly Effects
Bank Tube Station, lies A Stench From Beyond The Grave/
St James's Park, for The Headless Lady Of The Lake
Theatre Royal, for The Clown and The Man In Grey/
Handel House Museum, The Spirit That...
#dark
#books
#ShortStory
#WritingPoetry
#historical
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DARK POEM
Published
10th Jan 2022 11:37am
10th Jan 2022 11:37am
Monstrous Inhumanity
#dark
#death
#ShortStory
#WritingPoetry
#historical
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DARK POEM
Published
9th Jan 2022 12:48pm
9th Jan 2022 12:48pm
My Spiritual War With The Fallen
My Spiritual War With The Fallen"
I threaten their reality, and that scares their fascade/
So they lie and they slander, with any given chance
This society has conditioned, these people to be fake/
So they hate on my existance, and all which I create
A mix of fear and admiration, in the most cowardice ways/
Unenlightened, they're frightened, yet choose to act brave
They've been kept in an illusion, as they're evil on purpose/
So they suffer confusion, and then get bit by the Serpent
They've perfected a personality, of which they are not/ ...
I threaten their reality, and that scares their fascade/
So they lie and they slander, with any given chance
This society has conditioned, these people to be fake/
So they hate on my existance, and all which I create
A mix of fear and admiration, in the most cowardice ways/
Unenlightened, they're frightened, yet choose to act brave
They've been kept in an illusion, as they're evil on purpose/
So they suffer confusion, and then get bit by the Serpent
They've perfected a personality, of which they are not/ ...
#dark
#spiritual
#ShortStory
#WritingPoetry
#rap
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ANGER POEM
Published
9th Jan 2022 12:44pm
9th Jan 2022 12:44pm
The Son Of A Sadist
The Son of A Sadist"
I'm the son of a sadist, the name's Mr Dunne/
A Narcissist with Aspergers, the worse of all one's
Cursed since I begun, I was never nurtured by my mum/
So with every verse I spit murder, til the hearses them come
Since young I've been abused, at two my mother tried drown me/
Then my father would abuse me, in front of all family
They then banned me from writing, the abuse I had suffered/
And like a confused little youth, I then blamed it on my mother
Like she hadn't suffered, at the hands of my father/
Whose sadistic...
I'm the son of a sadist, the name's Mr Dunne/
A Narcissist with Aspergers, the worse of all one's
Cursed since I begun, I was never nurtured by my mum/
So with every verse I spit murder, til the hearses them come
Since young I've been abused, at two my mother tried drown me/
Then my father would abuse me, in front of all family
They then banned me from writing, the abuse I had suffered/
And like a confused little youth, I then blamed it on my mother
Like she hadn't suffered, at the hands of my father/
Whose sadistic...
#anxiety
#depression
#dark
#LifeStruggles
#LifeAsAWriter
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DARK POEM
Published
8th Jan 2022 11:49am
8th Jan 2022 11:49am
The Devil Within
The Devil Within"
A tormented lost soul, nobody knew of the evil within/
All alone out in the cold, they would never let him in
Hoping that he would fold, so not to publish their sins/
His soul had been sold, so I guess the devil would win
Scratching at his skin, as if to make the hurt disappear/
Only to hurt himself further, and for the fear to reappear
In the mirror he see's Satan, but society just see's him as lost/
He knew their lives would be forsaken, like Jesus on the cross
Life had taken him to a crossroads, four choices to choose/ ...
A tormented lost soul, nobody knew of the evil within/
All alone out in the cold, they would never let him in
Hoping that he would fold, so not to publish their sins/
His soul had been sold, so I guess the devil would win
Scratching at his skin, as if to make the hurt disappear/
Only to hurt himself further, and for the fear to reappear
In the mirror he see's Satan, but society just see's him as lost/
He knew their lives would be forsaken, like Jesus on the cross
Life had taken him to a crossroads, four choices to choose/ ...
#dark
#death
#LifeAsAWriter
#rap
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
8th Jan 2022 11:45am
8th Jan 2022 11:45am
The Twenty-Eights
The Twenty-Eights"
An estimated 250 gangs exist in London, yet only one set the foundation from the ground/
They were based around Brixton, South London, & it was one hell of a foundation they laid down
In Brikky town back in the mid-eighties, a bunch of man known as the 28s formed as a gang/
Killerman, Bandit, Jim Jim, Squidley, PB, Hustler, Sykes, seven of the names of the 28 man
From this 28 man fam came another 28s gang, known as the Younger Twenty-Eights/
Back in the early nineties, gaining notoriety from robbing building societies, POs and banks ...
An estimated 250 gangs exist in London, yet only one set the foundation from the ground/
They were based around Brixton, South London, & it was one hell of a foundation they laid down
In Brikky town back in the mid-eighties, a bunch of man known as the 28s formed as a gang/
Killerman, Bandit, Jim Jim, Squidley, PB, Hustler, Sykes, seven of the names of the 28 man
From this 28 man fam came another 28s gang, known as the Younger Twenty-Eights/
Back in the early nineties, gaining notoriety from robbing building societies, POs and banks ...
#violence
#money
#ShortStory
#respect
#poverty
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