Submissions by sinisterpenz (Hellbound)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Everyday the future looks a little bit darker. But the past, even the grimy parts of it, well, it just keeps on getting brighter all the time.” Watchmen- join sinister -pens on fb if ya dig the ink
DRUGS POEM
Published
17th Jan 2016 7:46am
17th Jan 2016 7:46am
shroomin for two (a colab with red)
Psychedelic adventures
BloodHound:
I wake up smack the buzzer, nuts cold but its almost winter
but only better its fall, its shroom season everyday is an adventure. I grab my north face and my paper lunch bags throw em in the pack and get rolling. Ringing up the homie red and see if she wants in 'yo wakey bakey homie thunderstorms last two days its on baby'
She laughs with a tired voice, 'come on get up gotta beat the park traffic and sunlight be there in 20 mins ill walk in peace killa.' So about 20 hits of this primo joint I rolled later I'm out the door, looking to score...
BloodHound:
I wake up smack the buzzer, nuts cold but its almost winter
but only better its fall, its shroom season everyday is an adventure. I grab my north face and my paper lunch bags throw em in the pack and get rolling. Ringing up the homie red and see if she wants in 'yo wakey bakey homie thunderstorms last two days its on baby'
She laughs with a tired voice, 'come on get up gotta beat the park traffic and sunlight be there in 20 mins ill walk in peace killa.' So about 20 hits of this primo joint I rolled later I'm out the door, looking to score...
854 reads
13 Comments
STORY POEM
Published
16th Jan 2016 9:58am
16th Jan 2016 9:58am
all of demise
thunder and lighting crash from the top of the universe,
exposing the war below .
with each flash of lightning a brief glimpse into to end of the earth
and all thats known to everything everyone
carnage and sorrow are all that wages below,
the walls have cracked, full in both realms,
the heavens and 7 rings of hell have broken thru,
dark creatures crawl from the fire and brimstone breaching the surface with their wildest dreams now a possibility,
as gilded warriors of christ descend from the sky
dive bombing the earth like metallic falcons of christ...
exposing the war below .
with each flash of lightning a brief glimpse into to end of the earth
and all thats known to everything everyone
carnage and sorrow are all that wages below,
the walls have cracked, full in both realms,
the heavens and 7 rings of hell have broken thru,
dark creatures crawl from the fire and brimstone breaching the surface with their wildest dreams now a possibility,
as gilded warriors of christ descend from the sky
dive bombing the earth like metallic falcons of christ...
596 reads
2 Comments
SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
15th Jan 2016 7:40pm
15th Jan 2016 7:40pm
white hawk
As a white hawk, i ascend in the sky
I see the world as black and white
land or water ocean and sky
the world scars me every day
as I soar above you on this earthly plain
I see you, all of you down there
hurting your selfs and all of your people
I can guide you but I cant not change you
this is what so deeply hurts me
I have the power to leave my body
in times of pain ,horror and tragedy
to protect my soul that lays deep within
covered in scars the world as given
I continue to fly and guide the weary
into the realm where you...
I see the world as black and white
land or water ocean and sky
the world scars me every day
as I soar above you on this earthly plain
I see you, all of you down there
hurting your selfs and all of your people
I can guide you but I cant not change you
this is what so deeply hurts me
I have the power to leave my body
in times of pain ,horror and tragedy
to protect my soul that lays deep within
covered in scars the world as given
I continue to fly and guide the weary
into the realm where you...
566 reads
6 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
14th Jan 2016 6:44pm
14th Jan 2016 6:44pm
the box
they follow you silently
watching you quietly
there all around you but you can't see
there tasting your skin but you cant feel
they love you but you don't know
just the way they like it so unknown
they see everything
even what's inside your head
they feel everything even when your dead
they take everything right from your brain
up in the light, they feast like kings
on the feelings and emotions, you created for them
your artificial your not even real
this whole life is a game and a fucked up sequel
nobody cares and...
watching you quietly
there all around you but you can't see
there tasting your skin but you cant feel
they love you but you don't know
just the way they like it so unknown
they see everything
even what's inside your head
they feel everything even when your dead
they take everything right from your brain
up in the light, they feast like kings
on the feelings and emotions, you created for them
your artificial your not even real
this whole life is a game and a fucked up sequel
nobody cares and...
549 reads
0 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
13th Jan 2016 3:59am
13th Jan 2016 3:59am
reds
fuck I haven't felt bad guilty ashamed of my actions and their consiqunsences in a long time, like really cared , sure I always say sorry do I mean it ?, 70 % of the time hell the fuck no i don't even realize its a scapegoat , I just say because if I didn't say it at the end of your sad situation or story, I would look like a dick
and I don't wanna be a dick but I definitely would trade that look for pussy,
I didn't even do anything wrong really but be insensitive
to a good friends feelings, not thinking they were really hurting
I don't know really, what I thought simply...
and I don't wanna be a dick but I definitely would trade that look for pussy,
I didn't even do anything wrong really but be insensitive
to a good friends feelings, not thinking they were really hurting
I don't know really, what I thought simply...
736 reads
5 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
12th Jan 2016 11:35am
12th Jan 2016 11:35am
poisoned
poisoning me with your lies and your dreams
you torment me with hopes and sweet things
all were planned from deep within
and with no care was truly given
its always been a sick game to you
people are nothing to you just tools
stealing there hopes dreams and happiness
because your miserable and blue and seek vengeance
you build them up growing your soul to perfection
when its nice and perfectly happy you take it
you consume there soul delivering evil to them
feeding yourself then to say you didn't eat or drink
and your...
you torment me with hopes and sweet things
all were planned from deep within
and with no care was truly given
its always been a sick game to you
people are nothing to you just tools
stealing there hopes dreams and happiness
because your miserable and blue and seek vengeance
you build them up growing your soul to perfection
when its nice and perfectly happy you take it
you consume there soul delivering evil to them
feeding yourself then to say you didn't eat or drink
and your...
729 reads
6 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
11th Jan 2016 2:53pm
11th Jan 2016 2:53pm
you and i
you come from a broken home
just like me
you come from pain and misery
just like me
you hate your life
just like me
praying for a quick death ending are suffering
just like me
just like you I missed my mom
I missed her loves and her soft warm hugs
lost in the river of tears
you know we both have cried
together we died inside left alone inside
but in different times and different times
if you think about it you will see
if you think about it you will feel me
because I am you
just slightly different
different...
just like me
you come from pain and misery
just like me
you hate your life
just like me
praying for a quick death ending are suffering
just like me
just like you I missed my mom
I missed her loves and her soft warm hugs
lost in the river of tears
you know we both have cried
together we died inside left alone inside
but in different times and different times
if you think about it you will see
if you think about it you will feel me
because I am you
just slightly different
different...
571 reads
2 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
10th Jan 2016 2:18pm
10th Jan 2016 2:18pm
sinister hands
theses are the hands that do the devil's work
theses are the hands that do a whole lot worse
this is the plan to make you bleed and hurt
it could have been me
or it could have been you
you were the best thing the best thing he ever had
you were the best thing in this cold dead land
you were my best friend and best one I ever had
but now your missing and know one could care less
you had your chances and you had your time
you just disappeared with know where to be found
these bloody hands they did the devils work
these bloody hands did a...
theses are the hands that do a whole lot worse
this is the plan to make you bleed and hurt
it could have been me
or it could have been you
you were the best thing the best thing he ever had
you were the best thing in this cold dead land
you were my best friend and best one I ever had
but now your missing and know one could care less
you had your chances and you had your time
you just disappeared with know where to be found
these bloody hands they did the devils work
these bloody hands did a...
662 reads
9 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
10th Jan 2016 12:14pm
10th Jan 2016 12:14pm
voodoo
there's a place full of broken pieces
full of lost dreams hopes and wishes
lost moments regrets and choices
a place you can't escape
a place slowly created
by pain betrayal and hatred
this place is all your pain manifested
in forms that feed off your weakness
they strip you bare leaving you naked
exposed to foul demons that twist and turn you
stripping you of everything you feel and need
you have demons that will never leave
there buried deep rooted for all eternity
cursed bones turn into cursed dust
in a hard gust, there...
full of lost dreams hopes and wishes
lost moments regrets and choices
a place you can't escape
a place slowly created
by pain betrayal and hatred
this place is all your pain manifested
in forms that feed off your weakness
they strip you bare leaving you naked
exposed to foul demons that twist and turn you
stripping you of everything you feel and need
you have demons that will never leave
there buried deep rooted for all eternity
cursed bones turn into cursed dust
in a hard gust, there...
684 reads
4 Comments
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