Submissions by TwofoldSilence (Brandon S Nabhan)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Poet /musician
DARK POEM
Published
7th Aug 2016 4:48pm
7th Aug 2016 4:48pm
The End of Forever
Death,
The all encompassing theme
To rip us apart at the seam
The end of a childhood dream
The deepest reality stream
Come,
The will of the wicked has won
The days of fulfillment are done
Every joy and all love and all fun
Is now withering under the sun
Pain ,
The feeling most commonly known
From peasant to occupied throne
From baby to withering bones
From castle to crumbling stones
Fear,
A common occurrence of tears
A weapon is molded of shears
A calling to all within ears
The end of...
The all encompassing theme
To rip us apart at the seam
The end of a childhood dream
The deepest reality stream
Come,
The will of the wicked has won
The days of fulfillment are done
Every joy and all love and all fun
Is now withering under the sun
Pain ,
The feeling most commonly known
From peasant to occupied throne
From baby to withering bones
From castle to crumbling stones
Fear,
A common occurrence of tears
A weapon is molded of shears
A calling to all within ears
The end of...
668 reads
0 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
2nd Nov 2014 3:56pm
2nd Nov 2014 3:56pm
Severed Head King of Everything
Is this a hell storm coming down
Maybe the death of imagination
Perhaps the birth of a memory
Where Life will end in eradication
Depression reign enigmatic hero
Abortion scream hell innialation
The dead they call to their Mother venom
Locked In a death twisted masquerade
Macabre dance in the hell inferno
In to the deep hell iniallate
Among the bone children mother ego
Above the edge of insanity
Through the torture the hellish scorcher
A burning felt in a memory
A dead decayed body cage internal
The...
Maybe the death of imagination
Perhaps the birth of a memory
Where Life will end in eradication
Depression reign enigmatic hero
Abortion scream hell innialation
The dead they call to their Mother venom
Locked In a death twisted masquerade
Macabre dance in the hell inferno
In to the deep hell iniallate
Among the bone children mother ego
Above the edge of insanity
Through the torture the hellish scorcher
A burning felt in a memory
A dead decayed body cage internal
The...
716 reads
2 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
30th Oct 2014 7:01pm
30th Oct 2014 7:01pm
Crawl
The worms are on the crawl
To penetrate the wall
The temper of the fall
As death above it all
The season of the strange
The gloomy and deranged
The father of the mange
And signal of the change
A pig of over bloat
The serpent and the goat
A blade put to the throat
In bags we bodys tote
Releasing bloody gore
In loving of a whore
The blooming of a sore
Diseased forever more
To penetrate the wall
The temper of the fall
As death above it all
The season of the strange
The gloomy and deranged
The father of the mange
And signal of the change
A pig of over bloat
The serpent and the goat
A blade put to the throat
In bags we bodys tote
Releasing bloody gore
In loving of a whore
The blooming of a sore
Diseased forever more
708 reads
2 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
30th Oct 2014 6:45pm
30th Oct 2014 6:45pm
Harboring the Entity
A new home for the enemy
A new tool for the channeling
Now Malevolent preternatural
Beyond the normal obscene
While harboring the entity
The soul becomes like a black hole
Enter the gnosis and xenoglossy
A ramped ravishing of tongues
Another demon in the dark way
Has returned to his misery
A bloody bone breaking rape instruction
Adds destruction to tranquility
I welcoming the influence
Do harbor the fiend
A portal for demonic realms ,the intruder
manic infernal unclean
A new tool for the channeling
Now Malevolent preternatural
Beyond the normal obscene
While harboring the entity
The soul becomes like a black hole
Enter the gnosis and xenoglossy
A ramped ravishing of tongues
Another demon in the dark way
Has returned to his misery
A bloody bone breaking rape instruction
Adds destruction to tranquility
I welcoming the influence
Do harbor the fiend
A portal for demonic realms ,the intruder
manic infernal unclean
677 reads
2 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
28th Oct 2014 3:42pm
28th Oct 2014 3:42pm
Grim Reaper Stash House
The grim reaper stash house
I hide among bones
I breed among the fleshes
Of pathogens born
And flesh eating rashes
An unbecoming welcome
A greeting from the other side
An all abandoned life and death
A knocking at your mothers door
But who picks up the pieces
Of body scattered on the floor
Who cleans the neighbors naughty
Who's knocking at ur mothers door
The blood stains the hallways
The brains stain the doorways
The maggots in their hollow ways
Are feasting on the excrement
...
I hide among bones
I breed among the fleshes
Of pathogens born
And flesh eating rashes
An unbecoming welcome
A greeting from the other side
An all abandoned life and death
A knocking at your mothers door
But who picks up the pieces
Of body scattered on the floor
Who cleans the neighbors naughty
Who's knocking at ur mothers door
The blood stains the hallways
The brains stain the doorways
The maggots in their hollow ways
Are feasting on the excrement
...
781 reads
3 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
28th Oct 2014 3:38pm
28th Oct 2014 3:38pm
Necro-Nancy
Necro-Nancy
How fancy is nancy
In necromancy
Omnipotent queen of the dead
How luscious the duchess
In skin and on crutches
A whimsical lover to dread
How lusty and thrusty
The mangled and dusty
A victim of deviant love
How far from the win
Is the product of sin
Tho created by heaven above
How long is the penance
The hell hound and tenant
Of fire and infinite mean
How deep go the roots
Of tight leather and boots
Hopeless visions of filth and unclean
Now bound to...
How fancy is nancy
In necromancy
Omnipotent queen of the dead
How luscious the duchess
In skin and on crutches
A whimsical lover to dread
How lusty and thrusty
The mangled and dusty
A victim of deviant love
How far from the win
Is the product of sin
Tho created by heaven above
How long is the penance
The hell hound and tenant
Of fire and infinite mean
How deep go the roots
Of tight leather and boots
Hopeless visions of filth and unclean
Now bound to...
905 reads
2 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
17th Jan 2013 4:02am
17th Jan 2013 4:02am
SQUIRM
The path is of the righteous
The ground is for the dead
An answer to the madness
The voice inside the head
The noose is for the wicked
Corroded and unclean
The horror of reality
The essence of a dream
The body is the temple
Inhabitor; the worm
Death the only taker
In hell forever squirm
The crown is for the savior
The grave is for the king
The trumpets of destruction
With symphony they sing
The ground is for the dead
An answer to the madness
The voice inside the head
The noose is for the wicked
Corroded and unclean
The horror of reality
The essence of a dream
The body is the temple
Inhabitor; the worm
Death the only taker
In hell forever squirm
The crown is for the savior
The grave is for the king
The trumpets of destruction
With symphony they sing
1001 reads
2 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
16th Dec 2012 8:17am
16th Dec 2012 8:17am
Honeydripper Nightmare
Who let the honey drip
The root of wicked wisdom
To cause my cautious foe to slip
And blind the prophets vision
Who burns the sacred oils
To gather from the ashes
A whisper of a babies breath
A tear from virgin lashes
This be the spell that binds you
The honey drippers dream
The hand of rage that slowly rips
the binding from the seams
In ruin and on parchment
Presented is my plea
To slowly watch the honey drip
Reveal unto me
The root of wicked wisdom
To cause my cautious foe to slip
And blind the prophets vision
Who burns the sacred oils
To gather from the ashes
A whisper of a babies breath
A tear from virgin lashes
This be the spell that binds you
The honey drippers dream
The hand of rage that slowly rips
the binding from the seams
In ruin and on parchment
Presented is my plea
To slowly watch the honey drip
Reveal unto me
780 reads
2 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
14th Dec 2012 8:45pm
14th Dec 2012 8:45pm
Christus in Altum
Christus in Altum
The Christ and the angel of light
In the maelstrom of evil and might
Who does dictate the wrong from the right
In this vision of blasphemous sight
What a penance devours the scales
And what hammer has conquered the nails
On his belly the serpent will crawl
Shedding cheer "to the death of us all"
The mouths of the wretched will feed
As the veins of the innocent bleed
Will the prophets remember his name
When the maggots make feast of their brain
As the child is born from the womb
And...
The Christ and the angel of light
In the maelstrom of evil and might
Who does dictate the wrong from the right
In this vision of blasphemous sight
What a penance devours the scales
And what hammer has conquered the nails
On his belly the serpent will crawl
Shedding cheer "to the death of us all"
The mouths of the wretched will feed
As the veins of the innocent bleed
Will the prophets remember his name
When the maggots make feast of their brain
As the child is born from the womb
And...
664 reads
0 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
6th Feb 2012 5:16pm
6th Feb 2012 5:16pm
Vacancy
Too many days in the sun
Have now taken their toll
It is this thought that haunts me
That drives me to rise from my ashes
Out of misfortune and into a flame
This vision of final becoming
Deliberate actions of cunning
Movements fluid and stealth
Though motives are over invented at best
In this you forget your love
Become numb to the pain
For you will never feel again
Death is forever
It's sleep at last
A long deserved vacation
If the angel should come to you
In the deep of your vacancy ...
Have now taken their toll
It is this thought that haunts me
That drives me to rise from my ashes
Out of misfortune and into a flame
This vision of final becoming
Deliberate actions of cunning
Movements fluid and stealth
Though motives are over invented at best
In this you forget your love
Become numb to the pain
For you will never feel again
Death is forever
It's sleep at last
A long deserved vacation
If the angel should come to you
In the deep of your vacancy ...
816 reads
1 Comment
DARK POEM
Published
3rd Feb 2012 5:10pm
3rd Feb 2012 5:10pm
love through the eye of misery
Love is claw
Like piercing talon
Cursed the life
Of Edgar Allan
Made his thoughts
Be pale gray
Might haunt him
To this very day
Had he not died
In misery
He'd still be moaning
Miserably
Of how his love
Had left a hole
To bitter
Any creatures soul
Love is bow
And piercing arrow
Wind beneath
The falling sparrow
Fruit turns bitter
After sweet
The rolling ground
Beneath your feet
Raindrops falling
From the sky ...
Like piercing talon
Cursed the life
Of Edgar Allan
Made his thoughts
Be pale gray
Might haunt him
To this very day
Had he not died
In misery
He'd still be moaning
Miserably
Of how his love
Had left a hole
To bitter
Any creatures soul
Love is bow
And piercing arrow
Wind beneath
The falling sparrow
Fruit turns bitter
After sweet
The rolling ground
Beneath your feet
Raindrops falling
From the sky ...
993 reads
6 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
3rd Feb 2012 5:01pm
3rd Feb 2012 5:01pm
Envy for the psyche
Envy for my finger tips
Having all the fun
Loading bullets in to clips
Counting one by one
Envy cold black metal
Smelling powder seeing grey
Embracing dark emotion
As the people fall away
Envy for my eyes
That see the flashes from the barrel
Envy for my ears
That hear the screams that mock a carol
Envy for my feet
That walk upon the bloody floor
Envy for the psyche
In delusion evermore
Having all the fun
Loading bullets in to clips
Counting one by one
Envy cold black metal
Smelling powder seeing grey
Embracing dark emotion
As the people fall away
Envy for my eyes
That see the flashes from the barrel
Envy for my ears
That hear the screams that mock a carol
Envy for my feet
That walk upon the bloody floor
Envy for the psyche
In delusion evermore
676 reads
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