Kiddiegrinder
Michael J
Michael J
Poem Published
25th Feb 2020 2:54pm
25th Feb 2020 2:54pm
Conquered and replaced.
More blood to paint the sea.
Bodies bloated and illness ravaged floating down the river's.
Children without homes shall rebuild from bone and clay.
Great men fall to hidden depravity within. The soft submit to the strong in mass orgies.
The church of those who live on the shadows fills with worshipers. Smiles splitting their faces.
The great madness spreading far and wide. The gods of the infinite cosmos take center stage.
Those who flea live in constant fear and sadness. Those who found wonder in the chaos slaughtered on...
Bodies bloated and illness ravaged floating down the river's.
Children without homes shall rebuild from bone and clay.
Great men fall to hidden depravity within. The soft submit to the strong in mass orgies.
The church of those who live on the shadows fills with worshipers. Smiles splitting their faces.
The great madness spreading far and wide. The gods of the infinite cosmos take center stage.
Those who flea live in constant fear and sadness. Those who found wonder in the chaos slaughtered on...
#dark
#fiction
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BigVirge
Big Virge
Big Virge
Poem Published
23rd Feb 2020 1:39am
23rd Feb 2020 1:39am
"Purge" ... A Poem written by Big Virge 23/6/2013
Ya Know ... Big Virge Words ...
Are Built To Merge With ... " The Purge " ...
As In ... " The Flick " ...
That TRULY IS ... SICK ... !!!
But Here's The Trick ...
This Flick Has Some TWISTS That May Well PREDICT ....
A Future Where SIN Is A ... " Once A Year Thing " ... !?!
That's Where It BEGINS ...
As Do These Words I've Put Into Verse ...
I YES ...
PURGE The Urge To DENY What Hurts ...
So That I Stay Calmer ...
Rather Than Bring The DRAMA ...
Like These ... " Wannabee' Osamas' "...
Are Built To Merge With ... " The Purge " ...
As In ... " The Flick " ...
That TRULY IS ... SICK ... !!!
But Here's The Trick ...
This Flick Has Some TWISTS That May Well PREDICT ....
A Future Where SIN Is A ... " Once A Year Thing " ... !?!
That's Where It BEGINS ...
As Do These Words I've Put Into Verse ...
I YES ...
PURGE The Urge To DENY What Hurts ...
So That I Stay Calmer ...
Rather Than Bring The DRAMA ...
Like These ... " Wannabee' Osamas' "...
#dark
#evil
#humankind
#apocalypse
#temptation
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Silverotter65
Drew1103
Drew1103
Poem Published
25th Feb 2020 11:17pm
25th Feb 2020 11:17pm
Deaths Sting
Death where is your sting?
That rages against my soul,
There is no joy; life can bring,
Or vengeance, if truth be told.
Stop Your rage against me now,
Loose the arrows of fire within,
Set the chains, break them now,
Let my life at last begin.
Rage against the machine,
Rage against the injustice,
Against this tranquil scene,
My lives to dust.
I am not the man I use to be
One who lurks in the shadows
Waiting for that one to be
Falling foul of a Nations vow.
What do you see when you look at...
That rages against my soul,
There is no joy; life can bring,
Or vengeance, if truth be told.
Stop Your rage against me now,
Loose the arrows of fire within,
Set the chains, break them now,
Let my life at last begin.
Rage against the machine,
Rage against the injustice,
Against this tranquil scene,
My lives to dust.
I am not the man I use to be
One who lurks in the shadows
Waiting for that one to be
Falling foul of a Nations vow.
What do you see when you look at...
#anger
#hate
#dark #shame
#dark #shame
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Cyndi_Moone
Poem Published
22nd Jun 2018 11:20pm
22nd Jun 2018 11:20pm
SLEEPAWAKEALOMA
i]/sleep-uh-wake-uh-low-mah/
verb - as in psychiatry:
-The subtle act of harming or taking one’s own life or the life of another - or other living beings - while in a deep state of unconsciousness – as one who sleepwalks. - [/i]
Awakening from slumber, I rise from the bed
One glance out the window, the moon glows red.
Digital time stopped ticking at six-six-six.
At a far-off distance, faucet runs drip-drip-drip.
A look at my hands, bathed in blood
Following footprint-trails of dirt and mud. ...
verb - as in psychiatry:
-The subtle act of harming or taking one’s own life or the life of another - or other living beings - while in a deep state of unconsciousness – as one who sleepwalks. - [/i]
Awakening from slumber, I rise from the bed
One glance out the window, the moon glows red.
Digital time stopped ticking at six-six-six.
At a far-off distance, faucet runs drip-drip-drip.
A look at my hands, bathed in blood
Following footprint-trails of dirt and mud. ...
#dark
#confusion
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yelluw_always
Poem Published
3rd Feb 2019 5:14am
3rd Feb 2019 5:14am
8. Annotated Peoples Make Connections: if they walked around in love/for love/by love with SFX labels to their chests
My feet feel gravity un-gilled. They shuffle
how an airplane lands at night. The towers
hiccuping bubbles like they just had a habanero
telling us which way is up and which way
to burn in inkwater. Here a padded slope
with the headlights of trench fish, bifarious
and lighting the turning down, down, down.
Rows a hushed sway of seaweed heads.
How to show the fish a mirror since they live in one?
Cameron, you couldn’t have imagined the abyss better.
Cut lights, action in seats. We don’t
need a crowd, just the silver screen and the...
how an airplane lands at night. The towers
hiccuping bubbles like they just had a habanero
telling us which way is up and which way
to burn in inkwater. Here a padded slope
with the headlights of trench fish, bifarious
and lighting the turning down, down, down.
Rows a hushed sway of seaweed heads.
How to show the fish a mirror since they live in one?
Cameron, you couldn’t have imagined the abyss better.
Cut lights, action in seats. We don’t
need a crowd, just the silver screen and the...
#dark
#funny
#monsters #dating
#monsters #dating
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DoomMantra
Poem Published
18th Feb 2020 6:47pm
18th Feb 2020 6:47pm
To Court a Cadaver
Strike a pose, my dear
like the corpse you are
Blackened veins shimmering under
moonlight
I can see an absence of heart
underneath your thorny ribcage
Stay away with that arctic touch
This spirit of mine loosely stitched together
will most readily crumble
Like this love,
too swiftly decomposing
like the corpse you are
Blackened veins shimmering under
moonlight
I can see an absence of heart
underneath your thorny ribcage
Stay away with that arctic touch
This spirit of mine loosely stitched together
will most readily crumble
Like this love,
too swiftly decomposing
#love
#dark
#relationships
#conflict
#hurt
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Lothbrok
Poem Published
25th Feb 2020 5:46pm
25th Feb 2020 5:46pm
Burn
Deep in the earth,
The Good and Bad converge
It's all ashes and dirt
No matter who
lights the match first
Converse with a virgin idea
Blow it out of proportion
Marry the linguistic contortionist
Litter the world with your perverse
Give it what it deserves.
The Good and Bad converge
It's all ashes and dirt
No matter who
lights the match first
Converse with a virgin idea
Blow it out of proportion
Marry the linguistic contortionist
Litter the world with your perverse
Give it what it deserves.
#dark
#lies
#shadows
#hypocrisy
#sacrifice
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Shiva_143
Poem Published
24th Feb 2020 9:57pm
24th Feb 2020 9:57pm
High Definition?
Everyone wants to view
Hesitation and devastation
In HD.
Hesitation and devastation
In HD.
#dark
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Joshuaberry
Ancestor
Ancestor
Poem Published
16th Feb 2020 12:31pm
16th Feb 2020 12:31pm
Porous Puke Spree - Day 16
face like string
gaunt guitar split
rustic rhythm bleeds
gaze gore breeds
hoisted hollow dug
by leering lust
limbs like sequoia
bounty breeze's destroyer
nocturnal nature's lawyer
callous curves canvass
attention into trance
stark emotions spanked
I, punctured priest
porous puke spree.
'20:02:16:09:56
gaunt guitar split
rustic rhythm bleeds
gaze gore breeds
hoisted hollow dug
by leering lust
limbs like sequoia
bounty breeze's destroyer
nocturnal nature's lawyer
callous curves canvass
attention into trance
stark emotions spanked
I, punctured priest
porous puke spree.
'20:02:16:09:56
#dark
#confusion
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Silverotter65
Drew1103
Drew1103
Poem Published
25th Feb 2020 9:21pm
25th Feb 2020 9:21pm
Stress
Stress!
A killer of love!
Fact!
It rips the heart asunder,
Nothing is left to give,
It shreds the lifeblood,
Till there's nothing to offer.
It dries the body
Twisted and broken,
Stress!
Cares not, who you are,
Stress!
Or where you're from,
It bleeds you dry,
Then you wither and die,
Stress!
Drew Balfour © 2020
A killer of love!
Fact!
It rips the heart asunder,
Nothing is left to give,
It shreds the lifeblood,
Till there's nothing to offer.
It dries the body
Twisted and broken,
Stress!
Cares not, who you are,
Stress!
Or where you're from,
It bleeds you dry,
Then you wither and die,
Stress!
Drew Balfour © 2020
#anxiety
#dark
#confusion
#emptiness
#bittersweet
18 reads
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DoomMantra
Poem Published
23rd Feb 2020 7:06pm
23rd Feb 2020 7:06pm
Lovers' Doomtrip
The crows' song reminds me of
our untimely end
Your displaced heart in my
withered hands
as we wane shoulder-to-shoulder
under a star-shy night
I see your portrait in
the black clouds;
I know you will sprout in a place
that I cannot follow
our untimely end
Your displaced heart in my
withered hands
as we wane shoulder-to-shoulder
under a star-shy night
I see your portrait in
the black clouds;
I know you will sprout in a place
that I cannot follow
#sadness
#love
#regret
#dark
#suffering
19 reads
3 Comments
Kinkpoet
Poem Published
25th Feb 2020 11:28pm
25th Feb 2020 11:28pm
More Than He Deserved
#anger
#dark
#nature
19 reads
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