runaway-mindtrain
Poem Published
Today 4:58am
Today 4:58am
Their virtuous dictatorship
Pawns under dark mind trickery
Sorcerous thru a shifting bigotry
Into illusion plantation grooming
With the poorest in debt fooling,
Authorities are instructed to heel
While these subjects made to feel
Their fabricated witching to spell,
A corrupt moral superiority
A malevolent sense of justice
A malicious sense of peace,
Still, these very fanatics evoke
Now with a trick external cloak,
Of pseudo-righteous theatric lies
At behalf of those they despise,
A voodoo wiz to the devils' beg
So...
Sorcerous thru a shifting bigotry
Into illusion plantation grooming
With the poorest in debt fooling,
Authorities are instructed to heel
While these subjects made to feel
Their fabricated witching to spell,
A corrupt moral superiority
A malevolent sense of justice
A malicious sense of peace,
Still, these very fanatics evoke
Now with a trick external cloak,
Of pseudo-righteous theatric lies
At behalf of those they despise,
A voodoo wiz to the devils' beg
So...
#dark
#shadows
#spiritual
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DCLXVI_1989
Poem Published
Yesterday 10:52pm
Yesterday 10:52pm
Violins to your Hourglass
Poison Violets
& Violent Purples
Swirl at end of day
Vile Prudence
Perfect volition
Hurls in every way
Poison Purples
Violet Violence
Intoxication stays
The web is rendered
Or so i figure
The spider's noose is hanged
Vehemence passion
Hencing its passing
Has all but gone away
Colorful venoms
Darkness within them
In vein, it takes
Time is running
With the music
As soon all notes shall pass
Death so cunning
It's own...
& Violent Purples
Swirl at end of day
Vile Prudence
Perfect volition
Hurls in every way
Poison Purples
Violet Violence
Intoxication stays
The web is rendered
Or so i figure
The spider's noose is hanged
Vehemence passion
Hencing its passing
Has all but gone away
Colorful venoms
Darkness within them
In vein, it takes
Time is running
With the music
As soon all notes shall pass
Death so cunning
It's own...
#dark
#death
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4 Comments
Sad_Poet99
A. Faith
A. Faith
Poem Published
Yesterday 9:43pm
Yesterday 9:43pm
"You"
I promised I wouldn’t leave you
But after all the shit you’ve put me through
I don’t know what I should do
I could stay with you
Try to save you
Like I always do
Or I could leave you
Try to work through
My PTSD caused by you
No matter which I choose
I’ll spend my days worrying about you
Spend my nights dreaming of you
Spend the rest of my life caught between
Being grateful that I knew you
And wishing I had never met you
But after all the shit you’ve put me through
I don’t know what I should do
I could stay with you
Try to save you
Like I always do
Or I could leave you
Try to work through
My PTSD caused by you
No matter which I choose
I’ll spend my days worrying about you
Spend my nights dreaming of you
Spend the rest of my life caught between
Being grateful that I knew you
And wishing I had never met you
#sadness
#anger
#regret
#dark
#frustration
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Pure_405_Evil
Poem Published
Yesterday 8:06pm
Yesterday 8:06pm
Fears For Tomorrow
When darkness falls across the sky
my fears hope for tomorrow
With dreams that soar like eagles fly
through peace and painful sorrow
As love remembers better times
and memories filter through
All these thoughts that fill my mind
I wonder which are true
I toss and turn as nightmares rage
with terror in the night
With horror etched upon my face
I fear no end in sight
Through space and time I search for you
my shelter in the storm
You gave me strength to carry through
I couldn't ask for more ...
my fears hope for tomorrow
With dreams that soar like eagles fly
through peace and painful sorrow
As love remembers better times
and memories filter through
All these thoughts that fill my mind
I wonder which are true
I toss and turn as nightmares rage
with terror in the night
With horror etched upon my face
I fear no end in sight
Through space and time I search for you
my shelter in the storm
You gave me strength to carry through
I couldn't ask for more ...
#depression
#dark
#despair
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crimsin
Unveiling
Unveiling
Poem Published
Yesterday 7:50pm
Yesterday 7:50pm
dickery
enters the lady of the airs
stirring my power
the blood moon testifies
it accuses me of black magic
trickery, dickery, dock
a demon ran up the clock
old voodoo is being slung
babel laced with power
this message won't be decoded
it's meant to do my bidding
dark of night...witches brew
giggles my minions are coming for you
riding the night tightly wound and ready to do battle
outlaws on the run
come under cover of darkness
the eye in the sky is watching
shapeshifting misfits ...
stirring my power
the blood moon testifies
it accuses me of black magic
trickery, dickery, dock
a demon ran up the clock
old voodoo is being slung
babel laced with power
this message won't be decoded
it's meant to do my bidding
dark of night...witches brew
giggles my minions are coming for you
riding the night tightly wound and ready to do battle
outlaws on the run
come under cover of darkness
the eye in the sky is watching
shapeshifting misfits ...
#dark
#evil
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5 Comments
Pure_405_Evil
Poem Published
Yesterday 7:37pm
Yesterday 7:37pm
The Future's End
I travel down this fated road
my future carved in stone
It seems I'm destined in this life
to walk it all alone
There's no one who can feel my pain
or know my misery
I wait for Death to take my hand
since nothing's left for me
My tortured soul keeps searching for
the comfort in the end
Since loneliness and emptiness
have been my only friend
The peace of mind within myself
can never be replaced
I long to feel the gentle touch
within It's warm embrace
Will the whispering still echo ...
my future carved in stone
It seems I'm destined in this life
to walk it all alone
There's no one who can feel my pain
or know my misery
I wait for Death to take my hand
since nothing's left for me
My tortured soul keeps searching for
the comfort in the end
Since loneliness and emptiness
have been my only friend
The peace of mind within myself
can never be replaced
I long to feel the gentle touch
within It's warm embrace
Will the whispering still echo ...
#depression
#dark
#emptiness
15 reads
2 Comments
Depressingpoetry
Poem Published
Yesterday 3:14am
Yesterday 3:14am
Land of the dead
The land of the dead that's where I am,
Staring at the face of every lifeless man,
I am lifeless too,
Soon I will become brand new,
In this land of the dead I am free,
Every lost soul looking back at me,
Such beautiful words written on the headstones,
A restless, tortured ghost at home,
This land of the dead was meant for me to find,
My old life can stay far behind,
It's a world unlike any other,
Full of such bright color,
Maybe I am fucked up in every way,
But I'll choose death over life any day.
Staring at the face of every lifeless man,
I am lifeless too,
Soon I will become brand new,
In this land of the dead I am free,
Every lost soul looking back at me,
Such beautiful words written on the headstones,
A restless, tortured ghost at home,
This land of the dead was meant for me to find,
My old life can stay far behind,
It's a world unlike any other,
Full of such bright color,
Maybe I am fucked up in every way,
But I'll choose death over life any day.
#dark
#death
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BabydoII
Poem Published
Yesterday 2:00am
Yesterday 2:00am
Rainy Thoughts
This area 51 thing may be a joke
But I hope
We all know
That in numbers
Our power grows
Watch the show
They’ll slaughter although
Keeping those secrets is illegal
Every dollar sewn
Spent on the unknown
Is unconstitutional
So
Watch the show
One day their flow
Will be pointed to those
Who say no…
To their tyranny.
But I hope
We all know
That in numbers
Our power grows
Watch the show
They’ll slaughter although
Keeping those secrets is illegal
Every dollar sewn
Spent on the unknown
Is unconstitutional
So
Watch the show
One day their flow
Will be pointed to those
Who say no…
To their tyranny.
#dark
#violence
#politics #CallToAction
#politics #CallToAction
23 reads
poetryaccident
Poem Published
Yesterday 1:55am
Yesterday 1:55am
Empty Eyes
Canyons filled with empty eyes
silent visionaries knowing all
while keeping secrets of their own
behind staid curtains of the soul
witness to the gods’ downfall
evicted while the cyclone roared
still the walls stood upright
monuments to the contrite
with no regard of what’s beyond
the void containing all the world
this empty echo that resonates
to the chords of sleeping beasts
damning all with vacant hearts
while keeping lairs in the dark
shutters hiding lurking mouths
desiring naught while seeing...
silent visionaries knowing all
while keeping secrets of their own
behind staid curtains of the soul
witness to the gods’ downfall
evicted while the cyclone roared
still the walls stood upright
monuments to the contrite
with no regard of what’s beyond
the void containing all the world
this empty echo that resonates
to the chords of sleeping beasts
damning all with vacant hearts
while keeping lairs in the dark
shutters hiding lurking mouths
desiring naught while seeing...
#dark
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SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
16th Jul 2019 9:27pm
16th Jul 2019 9:27pm
Satan’s Dame
Alone in the dark as you stroke yourself for a quiet romance
The rush, the need you quiche from your palm dance
Mm… don’t forget Satan’s Dames we ache for that naughty chance
Appetite to taste you as you spill upon our lips
In the dark, waiting for your vessel to spill forth your pearly mist
My silk sheets, sultry found within the fame
The groans you grunt out, hosing the extension your soul for the relief found of its pleasurable rain
The silhouette you feel of my tight pussy riding for your gain
Your dick locked in...
The rush, the need you quiche from your palm dance
Mm… don’t forget Satan’s Dames we ache for that naughty chance
Appetite to taste you as you spill upon our lips
In the dark, waiting for your vessel to spill forth your pearly mist
My silk sheets, sultry found within the fame
The groans you grunt out, hosing the extension your soul for the relief found of its pleasurable rain
The silhouette you feel of my tight pussy riding for your gain
Your dick locked in...
#lust
#dark
#men #passion
#men #passion
97 reads
14 Comments
Pure_405_Evil
Poem Published
16th Jul 2019 8:46pm
16th Jul 2019 8:46pm
Shadows In The Dark
With peace a distant memory
and love so far removed
I fear I must retreat inside
the sanctum of my tomb
As tortured voices call to me
I ponder at the door
Shall I release my hold on life
of this I must implore
Since forgiveness seems so silent
and my sorrows seem so loud
My thoughts escape detection as
I face the maddening crowd
But hope remains my company
as darkness turns from light
All my dreams have disappeared
like birds who've taken flight
I marvel at the mysteries
which...
and love so far removed
I fear I must retreat inside
the sanctum of my tomb
As tortured voices call to me
I ponder at the door
Shall I release my hold on life
of this I must implore
Since forgiveness seems so silent
and my sorrows seem so loud
My thoughts escape detection as
I face the maddening crowd
But hope remains my company
as darkness turns from light
All my dreams have disappeared
like birds who've taken flight
I marvel at the mysteries
which...
#depression
#dark
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Xia
Poem Published
16th Jul 2019 4:29pm
16th Jul 2019 4:29pm
Upon my last breath
Desperation prickles the hairs on the back of my neck
Moments tick by filled with dismay, misery and regret
As my throat fills with bile my stomach drops out
I know I won’t see the next sun to this there is no doubt
Cynical slithering serpents mocking me, they get the best
Because I was to naive to hold my cards close to my chest
Now I lay contorted whimsically sealed in the vipers tomb
Writhing in pain, hysterically laughing as I feel encroaching doom
Reminiscing upon the seven suicidal sins of which I’ve surely committed
I mocked the...
Moments tick by filled with dismay, misery and regret
As my throat fills with bile my stomach drops out
I know I won’t see the next sun to this there is no doubt
Cynical slithering serpents mocking me, they get the best
Because I was to naive to hold my cards close to my chest
Now I lay contorted whimsically sealed in the vipers tomb
Writhing in pain, hysterically laughing as I feel encroaching doom
Reminiscing upon the seven suicidal sins of which I’ve surely committed
I mocked the...
#dark
#death
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