Submissions by stonehorn (RavensYouth)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
"Abandon all hope, ye who enter here" "I am Ozymandias, King of Kings, look upon my works, ye mighty, and despair."
DARK POEM
Published
22nd Apr 2012 10:14am
22nd Apr 2012 10:14am
beauty from fear and death
Your beauty comes from fear
When your eyes widen
Your lips tremble
And your body shake
Make no mistake
That's what's beautiful
I want to see more
I want to see the fear
I'll indulge in your salty tear
More beautiful than before
I want to see you without your head
Or hanging limply from an oak tree
Certainly, you dead
Is most beautiful to me
When your eyes widen
Your lips tremble
And your body shake
Make no mistake
That's what's beautiful
I want to see more
I want to see the fear
I'll indulge in your salty tear
More beautiful than before
I want to see you without your head
Or hanging limply from an oak tree
Certainly, you dead
Is most beautiful to me
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DARK POEM
Published
21st Apr 2012 4:58pm
21st Apr 2012 4:58pm
Hunger
The hunger it drives me
Of it I'll never be free
The blood of my brother
It's appeal like no other
It's crimson appeal
Is just to real
I seek it all
It is the reason of my fall
Innocent or no
I want to make it flow
I want to see it leave you
And make your face a deathly blue
The hunger drives me
Of it I'll never be free
I have to see it flow
Or my hunger, it will grow
Of it I'll never be free
The blood of my brother
It's appeal like no other
It's crimson appeal
Is just to real
I seek it all
It is the reason of my fall
Innocent or no
I want to make it flow
I want to see it leave you
And make your face a deathly blue
The hunger drives me
Of it I'll never be free
I have to see it flow
Or my hunger, it will grow
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DARK POEM
Published
20th Apr 2012 10:37pm
20th Apr 2012 10:37pm
devil in blue
I walk, as I always do
Little did I know
Where I was going to
I was carried by the flow
It loomed before me
The gates made of brass
Too late did I see
This day I'll spend on my ass
Passed through them I will
And to my doom I'll go
I'll face it on this sacred hill
As helpless as a newborn doe
Before me stood the devil
Clad in the purest blue
In my pain will she revel
As she said"your life is through"
Little did I know
Where I was going to
I was carried by the flow
It loomed before me
The gates made of brass
Too late did I see
This day I'll spend on my ass
Passed through them I will
And to my doom I'll go
I'll face it on this sacred hill
As helpless as a newborn doe
Before me stood the devil
Clad in the purest blue
In my pain will she revel
As she said"your life is through"
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UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
20th Apr 2012 7:43pm
20th Apr 2012 7:43pm
All for her
I'll do all for her
Save her from her loneliness
I'll lay her down, on a rug of fur
Treat her,I will, like a goddess
Kiss her till she's flushed
Love her till I'm dust
Whisper sweet things
And see what fate brings
I'll sit under the moonlight
And wait for the glorious night
We'll kiss and caress
With her in a pretty dress
I'll make her smile
One that you'll never forget
It's been a long while
But I'll wipe away regret
Under the moonlight we'll dine
And all will be fine
Death will leave us be...
Save her from her loneliness
I'll lay her down, on a rug of fur
Treat her,I will, like a goddess
Kiss her till she's flushed
Love her till I'm dust
Whisper sweet things
And see what fate brings
I'll sit under the moonlight
And wait for the glorious night
We'll kiss and caress
With her in a pretty dress
I'll make her smile
One that you'll never forget
It's been a long while
But I'll wipe away regret
Under the moonlight we'll dine
And all will be fine
Death will leave us be...
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DARK POEM
Published
20th Apr 2012 2:03pm
20th Apr 2012 2:03pm
Lies of the Old
You speak of eternity
In pure happiness
Or terrible agony
But I choose to go against thee
O ye god of old
Who sits upon the throne of gold?
Certainly not you
Of my hatred you have no clue
You lie to the masses
They buy your broken passes
To your kingdom,lined with gold
O ye wicked god of old
You blame it on the adversary
But your lie is unnecessary
For it is you that created him
And forced us into untimely sin
You rebuke us for what we do
But we must rebuke only you
Have you forgotten...
In pure happiness
Or terrible agony
But I choose to go against thee
O ye god of old
Who sits upon the throne of gold?
Certainly not you
Of my hatred you have no clue
You lie to the masses
They buy your broken passes
To your kingdom,lined with gold
O ye wicked god of old
You blame it on the adversary
But your lie is unnecessary
For it is you that created him
And forced us into untimely sin
You rebuke us for what we do
But we must rebuke only you
Have you forgotten...
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DARK POEM
Published
20th Apr 2012 5:57am
20th Apr 2012 5:57am
mirror 2
It calls to me, yet again
The mirror
The mirror that keeps my secret
From all eyes but my own
It haunts me, all the same
The mirror
The mirror that holds my past
From all ears, but mine
So I look at it
It reflects not my face
But hers, my eternal muse
She looks at me
With eyes dark
Corrupted by hatred and lust
Caused by me
So I see past it
The face made of hatred and glass
I stare past it
And see what I crave
She wishes it, not I
So I look at my instruments
That which causes...
The mirror
The mirror that keeps my secret
From all eyes but my own
It haunts me, all the same
The mirror
The mirror that holds my past
From all ears, but mine
So I look at it
It reflects not my face
But hers, my eternal muse
She looks at me
With eyes dark
Corrupted by hatred and lust
Caused by me
So I see past it
The face made of hatred and glass
I stare past it
And see what I crave
She wishes it, not I
So I look at my instruments
That which causes...
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DARK POEM
Published
19th Apr 2012 9:44pm
19th Apr 2012 9:44pm
mirror
The mirror it calls me
I see the scars
Invisible to all but me
The scars of my love
You deceive
You cheat
My heart was yours
And you ate it
The mirror it haunts me
It reflects not me
It only shows you
And your dark eyes
It shows me eyes
That was once pure
A smile that once was yours
And skin, paled by the darkness
The mirror it calls me
The mirror it haunts me
It mocks and taunts me
With the only thing that can hurt me
A face corrupted
A smile forgotten
Eyes deprived of emotion...
I see the scars
Invisible to all but me
The scars of my love
You deceive
You cheat
My heart was yours
And you ate it
The mirror it haunts me
It reflects not me
It only shows you
And your dark eyes
It shows me eyes
That was once pure
A smile that once was yours
And skin, paled by the darkness
The mirror it calls me
The mirror it haunts me
It mocks and taunts me
With the only thing that can hurt me
A face corrupted
A smile forgotten
Eyes deprived of emotion...
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DARK POEM
Published
19th Apr 2012 9:30pm
19th Apr 2012 9:30pm
I have become death
You and your lies
Are enough to make me cry
Through your lips
You spread your poison
My soul was given
To none other than you
Yet it will be your undoing
For without it, I'm free
Through your actions
Motivated by envy, lust and greed
My mind has no more distractions
And now my will and anger is freed
Death will follow you
As a constant reminder
That I am no push over
Death will follow you
As it did me
Your lies, envy and lust
Has set me free
For death stalked my life
Now you will know
The true meaning of...
Are enough to make me cry
Through your lips
You spread your poison
My soul was given
To none other than you
Yet it will be your undoing
For without it, I'm free
Through your actions
Motivated by envy, lust and greed
My mind has no more distractions
And now my will and anger is freed
Death will follow you
As a constant reminder
That I am no push over
Death will follow you
As it did me
Your lies, envy and lust
Has set me free
For death stalked my life
Now you will know
The true meaning of...
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