Poems About Curses Seeking Friendly Advice
#curse
Poems about curses seeking friendly advice. Friendly advice and comments have been requested for these poems.
Crossroads Curse
Down by the crossroads, where the shadows creep,
I made a deal with the devil, now I can’t find sleep.
He whispered sweet promises, said I’d play like a king,
But the price of my soul, oh, it’s a heavy thing.
Chorus:
Crossroads curse, got me in a bind,
Dancing with demons, losing my mind.
Every note I play, echoes of despair,
In the dark of the night, I can feel him there.
Verse 2:
The moonlight’s a witness to the sins that I’ve sown,
With every strum of my guitar, I feel more alone.
He took my heart and my spirit, left...
I made a deal with the devil, now I can’t find sleep.
He whispered sweet promises, said I’d play like a king,
But the price of my soul, oh, it’s a heavy thing.
Chorus:
Crossroads curse, got me in a bind,
Dancing with demons, losing my mind.
Every note I play, echoes of despair,
In the dark of the night, I can feel him there.
Verse 2:
The moonlight’s a witness to the sins that I’ve sown,
With every strum of my guitar, I feel more alone.
He took my heart and my spirit, left...
#curse
#dark
#devil
#evil
#scary
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Mirror Magic
(Verse 1)
In the chamber of shadows, where whispers of night converge,
Hangs a looking glass, an ancient stage for the devil's dirge.
Reflecting not the truth, but a realm of twisted lies,
Where the souls of the lost forever fall and collide.
Welcome to the realm of mirror magic, so dark and deep,
Where the wicked dance and the damned forever weep.
Look into the glass, you're invited to the thrall,
Where your reflection's not your own, and you're about to fall.
(Chorus)
Mirror, mirror, on the wall,
What dark secrets do you...
In the chamber of shadows, where whispers of night converge,
Hangs a looking glass, an ancient stage for the devil's dirge.
Reflecting not the truth, but a realm of twisted lies,
Where the souls of the lost forever fall and collide.
Welcome to the realm of mirror magic, so dark and deep,
Where the wicked dance and the damned forever weep.
Look into the glass, you're invited to the thrall,
Where your reflection's not your own, and you're about to fall.
(Chorus)
Mirror, mirror, on the wall,
What dark secrets do you...
#curse
#dark
#evil
#horror
#witches
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The Paper Dragon
The Paper Dragon
Sits by my windowsill
Glancing forever skywards
Cursing the curse
That turned her to paper
As her story, lies writ
Upon her paper wings
Charcoaled memories
Etched, and ingrained
Then stained, in distain
She flies into a raging fire
To die
A dragons death
by Jemia
Sits by my windowsill
Glancing forever skywards
Cursing the curse
That turned her to paper
As her story, lies writ
Upon her paper wings
Charcoaled memories
Etched, and ingrained
Then stained, in distain
She flies into a raging fire
To die
A dragons death
by Jemia
#curse
#dragons
#philosophical #SelfWorth
#philosophical #SelfWorth
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A Beautiful Damsel In Ganondorf's Castle
I'm modern day Zelda, stuck here in Ganondorf's castle. Hell's Hotel.
While I'm strong, I can't always fight.
I don't know if I'll save myself or Link will save me first.
I'm Zelda, lying in a castle so vast.
It's become my only world, but it is my deepest hope that my story will be published. That I will make money. That I will get out.
And I will find love from Link.
The only Link I ever knew.
While I'm strong, I can't always fight.
I don't know if I'll save myself or Link will save me first.
I'm Zelda, lying in a castle so vast.
It's become my only world, but it is my deepest hope that my story will be published. That I will make money. That I will get out.
And I will find love from Link.
The only Link I ever knew.
#curse
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Beneath the Tide
I see you rising in the waves,
A silent hymn, a call to caves.
You pull the anchor from my chest,
A slow descent, a dream of rest.
Each heartbeat drowns beneath your gaze,
A siren song, a violet haze.
And I am weightless, sinking lower,
Your voice, the tide; I can’t grow colder.
Pull me under—
Break my name.
Fill my lungs with
Endless flame.
The surface fades; I won’t survive,
But I’m alive beneath the tide.
Your hands are threads of liquid steel,
They twist, they bind, they make me kneel.
A...
A silent hymn, a call to caves.
You pull the anchor from my chest,
A slow descent, a dream of rest.
Each heartbeat drowns beneath your gaze,
A siren song, a violet haze.
And I am weightless, sinking lower,
Your voice, the tide; I can’t grow colder.
Pull me under—
Break my name.
Fill my lungs with
Endless flame.
The surface fades; I won’t survive,
But I’m alive beneath the tide.
Your hands are threads of liquid steel,
They twist, they bind, they make me kneel.
A...
#apathy
#curse
#dark
#depression
#emptiness
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Soul
Cast grey deceitful
Memorial imagery
Graven idol death
Memorial imagery
Graven idol death
#curse
#fate
#mythology
#pagan
#senryu
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The Devil's Memorial
Cloaked mysterious
Plundering fascination
Fallen upon space
Gravity of self
Matters concentrating
Fabrication weighs
Pulling such fathom
Into a blackhole
Astrological ascension
From night stars
Such vast expanse
Thieving inquisition
Chambers inside
Blinding misanthropy
As guises beguile
Beleaguered chance
Esoteric enigma
Darkness spell amaze
Conundrum of corridor
Spiral mind cusp
Control noted ...
Plundering fascination
Fallen upon space
Gravity of self
Matters concentrating
Fabrication weighs
Pulling such fathom
Into a blackhole
Astrological ascension
From night stars
Such vast expanse
Thieving inquisition
Chambers inside
Blinding misanthropy
As guises beguile
Beleaguered chance
Esoteric enigma
Darkness spell amaze
Conundrum of corridor
Spiral mind cusp
Control noted ...
#astrology
#curse
#devil
#redemption
#spiritual
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4 Comments
beauty contest
Beauty contest (edited)
Trolls often get bad press
I met a troll sitting under a bridge
looking sad
he was kicked out of the mountain
because it had two eyes
normal trolls have only one eye
planted on the forehead
Worst of all, the unfortunate troll didn't
had a tree stuck in his long nose, ducks under
water inhale mightily and
catch trout
Goats grazing at the bank
of the stream,
but the sad troll had a phobia against
against horns
besides, he didn't like the way they stunk
Our troll wore soft...
Trolls often get bad press
I met a troll sitting under a bridge
looking sad
he was kicked out of the mountain
because it had two eyes
normal trolls have only one eye
planted on the forehead
Worst of all, the unfortunate troll didn't
had a tree stuck in his long nose, ducks under
water inhale mightily and
catch trout
Goats grazing at the bank
of the stream,
but the sad troll had a phobia against
against horns
besides, he didn't like the way they stunk
Our troll wore soft...
#apocalypse
#curse
#dystopian
#fate
#luck
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Spanning
Spanning brutal beast, dragon drew in dreams.
Magic through belief, passion fluently.
Saturn strewn as lead, lasting pews for greed.
Man is moon degrees, masking muses meet.
Stagnant truancy, Sabbath loses means.
Candid cluelessly, Adam's fusing seed.
Ransom rooting Eve, mantle mood agrees.
Phantom fuses feats, damage moving nears.
Ambiguity, scrambling suitably.
Tangents ruin peace, standing you and me.
Sanctum shrews achieve, manage cruelty's grief.
Ravaged runes repeat, savage blues too deep.
Handed...
Magic through belief, passion fluently.
Saturn strewn as lead, lasting pews for greed.
Man is moon degrees, masking muses meet.
Stagnant truancy, Sabbath loses means.
Candid cluelessly, Adam's fusing seed.
Ransom rooting Eve, mantle mood agrees.
Phantom fuses feats, damage moving nears.
Ambiguity, scrambling suitably.
Tangents ruin peace, standing you and me.
Sanctum shrews achieve, manage cruelty's grief.
Ravaged runes repeat, savage blues too deep.
Handed...
#curse
#devil
#God
#redemption
#spiritual
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Ethereal
Ethereal conspirator's seat.
Assyria hid Egypt beneath.
Experience Baal's steeple decree.
Appearance so imperial, seen.
Obsequious were people to lead.
Agreeable with demon machine.
Revealing, thus, a frequency feat.
In feeling was some evil esteem.
How spiritual deletion impedes.
Like stealing love, illegal elites.
The Seering soul's mischievous deeds.
Empirical, perceiving some means.
Ulterior, between runs these scenes.
Where jeering comes, material thieves.
Immediate from cheeks of...
Assyria hid Egypt beneath.
Experience Baal's steeple decree.
Appearance so imperial, seen.
Obsequious were people to lead.
Agreeable with demon machine.
Revealing, thus, a frequency feat.
In feeling was some evil esteem.
How spiritual deletion impedes.
Like stealing love, illegal elites.
The Seering soul's mischievous deeds.
Empirical, perceiving some means.
Ulterior, between runs these scenes.
Where jeering comes, material thieves.
Immediate from cheeks of...
#curse
#devil
#God
#redemption
#spiritual
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Bewitched!
Written in red ink
The colour of blood
Words bleed
Like a flashflood
The red ink
Follows the blue veined paper
The page begins to fill with words
Witches, dragons, fairies
Fill my house
Mermaids, unicorns, and an inquisitive mouse
The mouse, hadn't always been a mouse
She had once been young Janice
From next door
Who had overheard witches
Talking of magic, and folk lore
One of the witches, picked up her smell
And instantly placed Janice, under a spell
I understand her mousey squeaks, very well
Because...
The colour of blood
Words bleed
Like a flashflood
The red ink
Follows the blue veined paper
The page begins to fill with words
Witches, dragons, fairies
Fill my house
Mermaids, unicorns, and an inquisitive mouse
The mouse, hadn't always been a mouse
She had once been young Janice
From next door
Who had overheard witches
Talking of magic, and folk lore
One of the witches, picked up her smell
And instantly placed Janice, under a spell
I understand her mousey squeaks, very well
Because...
#curse
#funny
#witches
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Murder of Crows
We are all made of bloodclay
at one with the earth
warm with all directions
wherever they may lead
Molded by measures of love
and the presence of hate
baked by life and
a cob oven sun
My sand brown eyes
with tearless vision
watch them form
circles of oblivion
hovering above my head
A halo of crows
coloring a black witch sky
waiting for me
to trip and shatter
But they misunderstand
the air and the beat
of the sun...
at one with the earth
warm with all directions
wherever they may lead
Molded by measures of love
and the presence of hate
baked by life and
a cob oven sun
My sand brown eyes
with tearless vision
watch them form
circles of oblivion
hovering above my head
A halo of crows
coloring a black witch sky
waiting for me
to trip and shatter
But they misunderstand
the air and the beat
of the sun...
#birds
#curse
#fate
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