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
STORY POEM
Published
11th Dec 2015 8:10am
11th Dec 2015 8:10am
crimson clover
all clovers start out green
then some become crimson,
thru life,
thru blood
thru pain
and hate,
mine turned red years ago
a clover means a lot me
it means pride, honor respect
its a way of life, a badge of honor
loyalty and respect.
i have two
one on my leg ,i did myself
with a guitar string toothpaste and cigarette ashes
took about 5 hours constantly poking,
the second is on the side of my head behind my ear
they each mean, and have a different meaning to me.
and each one were done in separate times.
...
then some become crimson,
thru life,
thru blood
thru pain
and hate,
mine turned red years ago
a clover means a lot me
it means pride, honor respect
its a way of life, a badge of honor
loyalty and respect.
i have two
one on my leg ,i did myself
with a guitar string toothpaste and cigarette ashes
took about 5 hours constantly poking,
the second is on the side of my head behind my ear
they each mean, and have a different meaning to me.
and each one were done in separate times.
...
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STORY POEM
Published
11th Dec 2015 4:51am
11th Dec 2015 4:51am
survivor
a survivor she is and battled true
a divine warrior that once made a cacoon
to withstand the evil that lurked out side
in the halls, in her room, and in her mind.
now cowards did this of course
there's no doubt about that
but the cowards who darkness stood over this girl
were special in fact
special in a way you would not seem to betray
for some of the demons
they were kin you would say.
so, particular cowards, I speak of today.
where ever she went, darkness had already assumed a place
so she built another cacoon, a...
a divine warrior that once made a cacoon
to withstand the evil that lurked out side
in the halls, in her room, and in her mind.
now cowards did this of course
there's no doubt about that
but the cowards who darkness stood over this girl
were special in fact
special in a way you would not seem to betray
for some of the demons
they were kin you would say.
so, particular cowards, I speak of today.
where ever she went, darkness had already assumed a place
so she built another cacoon, a...
702 reads
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NON-FICTION PROSE
Published
10th Dec 2015 11:05pm
10th Dec 2015 11:05pm
miss red
tell me all your lies I don't really mind
I like hearing about your amazing life,
of back then and sometime when,
sorry wasn't really listening,
but I remember your crimson red hair
I remember those cold lips
that seemed to plant curses on each impact
I enjoyed it, I enjoyed you,
i enjoyed trying to make you deserve,
but there was none of that,
no shame could be brought upon you
I tried hard, remember fucked you so hard you puked haha
but no shame in sight .i dig that,
at first, i wrote you off,
even told the homie ...
I like hearing about your amazing life,
of back then and sometime when,
sorry wasn't really listening,
but I remember your crimson red hair
I remember those cold lips
that seemed to plant curses on each impact
I enjoyed it, I enjoyed you,
i enjoyed trying to make you deserve,
but there was none of that,
no shame could be brought upon you
I tried hard, remember fucked you so hard you puked haha
but no shame in sight .i dig that,
at first, i wrote you off,
even told the homie ...
608 reads
4 Comments
NON-FICTION PROSE
Published
10th Dec 2015 4:02am
10th Dec 2015 4:02am
othersides
walking thru the grave yard fog around my feet
I hear it, the sobbing, the sobbing of the nuns
everyone always talked about it the neiboghrhood
all the nuns buried at the graveyard I lived by, well
lived on to be exact, see back in the day they moved a section of the graveyard
for the railroad and development
but some caskets were old rotten more than bodies
some broken apart
some people were just to poor to have there the family moved,
so over the top they went, and what do ya know
I lived right on top of someone's grandma
, swear to the...
I hear it, the sobbing, the sobbing of the nuns
everyone always talked about it the neiboghrhood
all the nuns buried at the graveyard I lived by, well
lived on to be exact, see back in the day they moved a section of the graveyard
for the railroad and development
but some caskets were old rotten more than bodies
some broken apart
some people were just to poor to have there the family moved,
so over the top they went, and what do ya know
I lived right on top of someone's grandma
, swear to the...
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DRUGS POEM
Published
9th Dec 2015 5:15am
9th Dec 2015 5:15am
replenished
starving like a man in the desert deprived of the basic proteins of life
to build muscle,feed the brain, and simply sustain,
dehydrated spongeing any drop of usable water in and around him
finally drank and fed
awakened
rebirthed
and sufficiently suffonsified
rebirthed instantly with the inhalation of the purest of erotically evil crystalline princess's
electricity pluses down the spine waking up the rest of the senses,
feeling, at last,
numb lost in a daze, for days thoughts go vague
replenishment
the rain came giving the crop its...
to build muscle,feed the brain, and simply sustain,
dehydrated spongeing any drop of usable water in and around him
finally drank and fed
awakened
rebirthed
and sufficiently suffonsified
rebirthed instantly with the inhalation of the purest of erotically evil crystalline princess's
electricity pluses down the spine waking up the rest of the senses,
feeling, at last,
numb lost in a daze, for days thoughts go vague
replenishment
the rain came giving the crop its...
591 reads
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
6th Dec 2015 8:49pm
6th Dec 2015 8:49pm
tina danza
dark angel, you come crashing down all around me
scar tissue,
you've battle eternity
pain manifesting thru me
please stop, regress from the mess
the hate and the stress
tell me what your running from
you know your past cant be undone
once grew a creature so fresh, petals untouched from the moronic dew
happiness and brightness all I could see on the greatness that's you
don't let the world take that from you,
sunshine showed so bright that darkness became bright,
and the shadows burned white
holding you,puzzle piece, you fit...
scar tissue,
you've battle eternity
pain manifesting thru me
please stop, regress from the mess
the hate and the stress
tell me what your running from
you know your past cant be undone
once grew a creature so fresh, petals untouched from the moronic dew
happiness and brightness all I could see on the greatness that's you
don't let the world take that from you,
sunshine showed so bright that darkness became bright,
and the shadows burned white
holding you,puzzle piece, you fit...
626 reads
3 Comments
STORY POEM
Published
6th Dec 2015 6:11am
6th Dec 2015 6:11am
sea sick
as I pass thru the madness the sickness it consumes me
riving gasping for breath it cripples me,
too many guilty pleasures hate secrets and misery.
sea sick it feel like guilt he thinks
salt water on the palate
seagulls, sea pigeons screech
sea rats they come to were the foods at
Ten-pound weights
around each base
of the crab traps
sink fast.
kelp swallows all
disappearing 100's of feet
only thinking your ears explode
around 46,
gas oil and engine sounds ruin the moment
to bask in the glory of...
riving gasping for breath it cripples me,
too many guilty pleasures hate secrets and misery.
sea sick it feel like guilt he thinks
salt water on the palate
seagulls, sea pigeons screech
sea rats they come to were the foods at
Ten-pound weights
around each base
of the crab traps
sink fast.
kelp swallows all
disappearing 100's of feet
only thinking your ears explode
around 46,
gas oil and engine sounds ruin the moment
to bask in the glory of...
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SELF POEM
Published
4th Dec 2015 4:33am
4th Dec 2015 4:33am
fibers under the skin
you can not see me I am not there
figments of imagination
in a mind so rare
tormented cryptic
bound up philosophies
twisted dreamer
lays back and pluck's some strings,
thinking of a better place in a better time
where I have a scotch and you have wine
we sit together, knowledge collides
two like minds
in two like times
two like minds in two like times
serenade beautiful wisdom
shouts at the sky
falling onto my head
like rain from the sky
together im high
without you I...
figments of imagination
in a mind so rare
tormented cryptic
bound up philosophies
twisted dreamer
lays back and pluck's some strings,
thinking of a better place in a better time
where I have a scotch and you have wine
we sit together, knowledge collides
two like minds
in two like times
two like minds in two like times
serenade beautiful wisdom
shouts at the sky
falling onto my head
like rain from the sky
together im high
without you I...
565 reads
2 Comments
STORY POEM
Published
4th Dec 2015 2:08am
4th Dec 2015 2:08am
the entrance
whats a kid supposed to do ,
when sat down to breath in amphetamines
so young destroying life, creating everything you wanted me to be
i drown and suffer fighting
to keep what s left of me
collect the old me
blood boilng,
binding me to hell
it's a cursed and hellbound
path for me,
i only belive when i can see
i dont even belivee i am me
he is gone i felt him bleed
faded green eyes
fade into eternnity
im taking this over
on my 3 leaf clover il never stop i never quit
im poisoneous spewing venom on your...
when sat down to breath in amphetamines
so young destroying life, creating everything you wanted me to be
i drown and suffer fighting
to keep what s left of me
collect the old me
blood boilng,
binding me to hell
it's a cursed and hellbound
path for me,
i only belive when i can see
i dont even belivee i am me
he is gone i felt him bleed
faded green eyes
fade into eternnity
im taking this over
on my 3 leaf clover il never stop i never quit
im poisoneous spewing venom on your...
593 reads
2 Comments
STORY POEM
Published
3rd Dec 2015 10:48am
3rd Dec 2015 10:48am
untiitled
the ritiral took place in a house misused
in a celler, in a basement in the dark
i assume
cold concrete, cracks in the wall,
with water leaking thru it,
we can use this ,get the plastic
lay it out , you think we have time
,mistakes can not happen youll die for this
dark shards form from ephedrine reduced in red phous eye o dine crystals and hydroiodic acids.
time slows from minutes into days wishing you snapped a fat batch from annie who had hydrous ,
this red phous shit got me nervous a bit
as the hydrogen gas builds around are...
in a celler, in a basement in the dark
i assume
cold concrete, cracks in the wall,
with water leaking thru it,
we can use this ,get the plastic
lay it out , you think we have time
,mistakes can not happen youll die for this
dark shards form from ephedrine reduced in red phous eye o dine crystals and hydroiodic acids.
time slows from minutes into days wishing you snapped a fat batch from annie who had hydrous ,
this red phous shit got me nervous a bit
as the hydrogen gas builds around are...
565 reads
4 Comments
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