Submissions by TwofoldSilence (Brandon S Nabhan)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Poet /musician
DARK POEM
Published
4th Jan 2012 3:03am
4th Jan 2012 3:03am
The Marriage of the Martyr
Gather the goats and sheep for the slaughter
Rise from the ash, awake sleeping martyr
Ghost of destruction, bringer of pain
Wait for the signal, asleep in the vein
Locust draped In armored shields
Headed towards the battlefield
Horses marching off to war
Vengeance rides to settle score
Malignance has corrupted truth
Lies are proven without proof
Basking in the burning sun
Hidden by the corruption
Growing strong the vines of hate
In silence till their strength is great
The beast rising from the east, with a...
Rise from the ash, awake sleeping martyr
Ghost of destruction, bringer of pain
Wait for the signal, asleep in the vein
Locust draped In armored shields
Headed towards the battlefield
Horses marching off to war
Vengeance rides to settle score
Malignance has corrupted truth
Lies are proven without proof
Basking in the burning sun
Hidden by the corruption
Growing strong the vines of hate
In silence till their strength is great
The beast rising from the east, with a...
718 reads
0 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
3rd Jan 2012 7:43am
3rd Jan 2012 7:43am
Seasons Over
How simple is the garden
From which all life is born
When vast is the confusion
From which our lives are torn
How deep have we been rooted
So high our vineyards grow
How poisonous the fruit is
Our dead we count to show
Like an apple slowly rotting
Under the brilliant sun
Behold the vast decaying
Has only just begun
The harvest will be plenty
The workers only few
The pyres will be burning
Until the seasons through
Like weed that bare no fruit
So will be the bushel of man
From which all life is born
When vast is the confusion
From which our lives are torn
How deep have we been rooted
So high our vineyards grow
How poisonous the fruit is
Our dead we count to show
Like an apple slowly rotting
Under the brilliant sun
Behold the vast decaying
Has only just begun
The harvest will be plenty
The workers only few
The pyres will be burning
Until the seasons through
Like weed that bare no fruit
So will be the bushel of man
980 reads
5 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
3rd Jan 2012 7:35am
3rd Jan 2012 7:35am
Death Parade
Raise the banner
To block out the sun
Never repenting
For damages done
Mine is unending
Reign of deceit
Punishment pending
Death song is sweet
Back to the agony
Pain is our majesty
Death our idolatry
Chaos is chemistry
Raise the hammer
Let judgement begin
Never atoning
For worshiping sin
Death sings a sweet song of misery
To block out the sun
Never repenting
For damages done
Mine is unending
Reign of deceit
Punishment pending
Death song is sweet
Back to the agony
Pain is our majesty
Death our idolatry
Chaos is chemistry
Raise the hammer
Let judgement begin
Never atoning
For worshiping sin
Death sings a sweet song of misery
792 reads
0 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
2nd Jan 2012 6:42pm
2nd Jan 2012 6:42pm
Temple of the Worm
Does it hold your spirit
The temple of the worm
Invaded by decaying
The darkness does confirm
Taken by the under
Your six feet has become
The only place of plunder
The conqueror has won
Beginning of enigma
Behind his rabbid eyes
Waiting for the signal
To start the worlds demise
The patron saint of treason
Wicked deeds prospering
This is the final season
Behold the conquering
The temple of the worm
Invaded by decaying
The darkness does confirm
Taken by the under
Your six feet has become
The only place of plunder
The conqueror has won
Beginning of enigma
Behind his rabbid eyes
Waiting for the signal
To start the worlds demise
The patron saint of treason
Wicked deeds prospering
This is the final season
Behold the conquering
736 reads
1 Comment
DARK POEM
Published
2nd Jan 2012 6:33pm
2nd Jan 2012 6:33pm
The skin of my enemy
Wearing the skin of my enemy
Unleashed on the world to devour
Hell, breach the boundary of
Salvation from above
Fire and burning rain
Will flood the world with pain
Impose what we believe
Spread love while we deceive
Conquer then redefine
Abomination time
Who will be left to save you
From sleeping in the grave
And when your idols crumble
What will save you from the blade
Tis my divinity
That breeds your misery
The evil hand that turns
The waters of inequity
...
Unleashed on the world to devour
Hell, breach the boundary of
Salvation from above
Fire and burning rain
Will flood the world with pain
Impose what we believe
Spread love while we deceive
Conquer then redefine
Abomination time
Who will be left to save you
From sleeping in the grave
And when your idols crumble
What will save you from the blade
Tis my divinity
That breeds your misery
The evil hand that turns
The waters of inequity
...
680 reads
1 Comment
DARK POEM
Published
2nd Jan 2012 5:01am
2nd Jan 2012 5:01am
Goat Position
The body bruised and broken
Has now become the home
The words the host has spoken
Penetrate to the bone
These eyes have seen the bleeding of uncomprehending beings
My words cause disillusionment wrapped in a dieing dream
While the patron sleeps, the thief has snuck into his home
Possession of the broken, conquering the inner throne
The temple cracked and bleeding
Occupied by the host
The words uttered deceiving
Spoken by seven ghosts
The dark has flooded light, the host is bathed in misery
The conqueror is reading...
Has now become the home
The words the host has spoken
Penetrate to the bone
These eyes have seen the bleeding of uncomprehending beings
My words cause disillusionment wrapped in a dieing dream
While the patron sleeps, the thief has snuck into his home
Possession of the broken, conquering the inner throne
The temple cracked and bleeding
Occupied by the host
The words uttered deceiving
Spoken by seven ghosts
The dark has flooded light, the host is bathed in misery
The conqueror is reading...
648 reads
0 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
2nd Jan 2012 4:40am
2nd Jan 2012 4:40am
The Rotting
The bones of all of my people
The living along with the dead
Are bleached with the color of evil
We rest in the grave of the damned
The flesh of all of his servents
The festering abses is grey
The teeth of his children are rotting
Their smiles have faded away
The land is now burning and barren
Reward of the prodigal son
Inheritance squandered and empty
The thirst of the selfish has won
Paralyzed
With fear of becoming
Another soul for the rotting
The living along with the dead
Are bleached with the color of evil
We rest in the grave of the damned
The flesh of all of his servents
The festering abses is grey
The teeth of his children are rotting
Their smiles have faded away
The land is now burning and barren
Reward of the prodigal son
Inheritance squandered and empty
The thirst of the selfish has won
Paralyzed
With fear of becoming
Another soul for the rotting
583 reads
0 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
1st Jan 2012 8:23am
1st Jan 2012 8:23am
Ascend
I shall ascend
Above the paradigm
Beyond the comprehension
Of comprehending beings
My thoughts compose existence
Bring forth what is to be
Deliverance and misfortune
Richeous in Heresey
Hell rise above the ashes
Guide the sword to the blood
Gather the faithful masses
To drown them in the flood
There is no escaping the seeds we've sewn
Malignancy thriving in every bone
The weight of the penance will tip the scale
The price of the sinning is three driven nails
Above the paradigm
Beyond the comprehension
Of comprehending beings
My thoughts compose existence
Bring forth what is to be
Deliverance and misfortune
Richeous in Heresey
Hell rise above the ashes
Guide the sword to the blood
Gather the faithful masses
To drown them in the flood
There is no escaping the seeds we've sewn
Malignancy thriving in every bone
The weight of the penance will tip the scale
The price of the sinning is three driven nails
694 reads
0 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
1st Jan 2012 8:15am
1st Jan 2012 8:15am
Maggots for breakfast
Ripping my insides out
Boils and tumors throughout
Stained with infectious desiase
My in trails will strangle me
The abses that leaks is stout
Pour salt in my wounds and shout
I love my infectious desiase
Let pain be the death of me
The maggots that grow inside
Will turn to a million flies
And leak through my eyes like tears
The rot of a hundred years
The eggs in my brain now hatch
Add flavor to a new batch
Of head cheese that curds and steams
The butter of morbid dreams
Boils and tumors throughout
Stained with infectious desiase
My in trails will strangle me
The abses that leaks is stout
Pour salt in my wounds and shout
I love my infectious desiase
Let pain be the death of me
The maggots that grow inside
Will turn to a million flies
And leak through my eyes like tears
The rot of a hundred years
The eggs in my brain now hatch
Add flavor to a new batch
Of head cheese that curds and steams
The butter of morbid dreams
724 reads
1 Comment
DARK POEM
Published
31st Dec 2011 5:04am
31st Dec 2011 5:04am
Eliction
I'm fucking up
I've got this mental inastability
A nonexistent sense of objective reality
Elicit hostility
Animosity
Without my hatred
What's left is just a shell of me
I'm burning up
The fear is constantly infecting me
I'm dead and buried but the hate is resurrecting me
Better to go to hell
Piss in your wishing well
Without my hatred
What's left is just a fucking shell
Your time is up
I choose to leave you in this agony
The pain a product of a morbid love of misery
Infectious hostility ...
I've got this mental inastability
A nonexistent sense of objective reality
Elicit hostility
Animosity
Without my hatred
What's left is just a shell of me
I'm burning up
The fear is constantly infecting me
I'm dead and buried but the hate is resurrecting me
Better to go to hell
Piss in your wishing well
Without my hatred
What's left is just a fucking shell
Your time is up
I choose to leave you in this agony
The pain a product of a morbid love of misery
Infectious hostility ...
687 reads
1 Comment
DARK POEM
Published
31st Dec 2011 3:49am
31st Dec 2011 3:49am
Oblivion
The light gleems upon the birth of the shadows
The sun fades behind the moon as the dark grows
The sky is bleeding as they pray for a hero
The bodies resting in the ground arise
Population of the dead conquer the living
Kneel to the throne of unforgiving
The tongue of truth is tied and nailed to the pallat
The eyes that see beyond the lies are blind
Beneath the ruins of the earth the chosen cower
The taste of all they held divine begins to sour
Oblivion the holy hand will choose the hour
The sheep are resting with the sow...
The sun fades behind the moon as the dark grows
The sky is bleeding as they pray for a hero
The bodies resting in the ground arise
Population of the dead conquer the living
Kneel to the throne of unforgiving
The tongue of truth is tied and nailed to the pallat
The eyes that see beyond the lies are blind
Beneath the ruins of the earth the chosen cower
The taste of all they held divine begins to sour
Oblivion the holy hand will choose the hour
The sheep are resting with the sow...
641 reads
0 Comments
DU Poetry : Submissions by TwofoldSilence (Brandon S Nabhan)
