Popular Dark Poems
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Popular dark poems. Poems are listed in order of their popularity this month.
Luce
brother of mine
What say you of misfits and rebels?
Seeing is believing; freedom rings true for some
unrelenting pain is garnered
and I lost sight of you in the mists
sacred art is to know you
unforgiven on the path
resurrecting old demons
my thoughts observe and interfere when you need
my vow kept
I'll see you in the eternal
void of valor it was for naught
seeking truth in all you say
slaughtered without sight are the innocent
created to fight and nothing more
vulnerable honesty
now...
What say you of misfits and rebels?
Seeing is believing; freedom rings true for some
unrelenting pain is garnered
and I lost sight of you in the mists
sacred art is to know you
unforgiven on the path
resurrecting old demons
my thoughts observe and interfere when you need
my vow kept
I'll see you in the eternal
void of valor it was for naught
seeking truth in all you say
slaughtered without sight are the innocent
created to fight and nothing more
vulnerable honesty
now...
#angels
#brother
#dark
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deeper
Disastrous thoughts collide within me
to face it head-on or bury it
a thistle of thorns, my cloud
My happiness, taken by an awful feeling
shrouded in gloom, it picks
Dreaded doom, it flowers
It's anxiety's trick and power
terrorizing my peace of mind
Thoughts of a dangerous nature threaten
My soul huddles against it
It's unnatural how homey the dark feels
honesties glare burns
hideous understanding
I am the devil of my own making
crisis of faith turns me mute
With nothing to answer against it ...
to face it head-on or bury it
a thistle of thorns, my cloud
My happiness, taken by an awful feeling
shrouded in gloom, it picks
Dreaded doom, it flowers
It's anxiety's trick and power
terrorizing my peace of mind
Thoughts of a dangerous nature threaten
My soul huddles against it
It's unnatural how homey the dark feels
honesties glare burns
hideous understanding
I am the devil of my own making
crisis of faith turns me mute
With nothing to answer against it ...
#anxiety
#dark
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unhinged
gothic bedlam within my hollows
black on black into the depths of my sorrow
dark refrains haunt me to my marrow
tis err to tarry run away with us and forget your sadness
Merry is the way to hell
Make quick with your decisions
Don't wait on the field
sewing bitter fruit grieve
for all the funnery you could have
fuckery be damned
damsel of distress heed our beckoning
so I don my tattered dress sewn with despair
and stitched with my dismal attitude
frolicking on the manner are the usual demons ...
black on black into the depths of my sorrow
dark refrains haunt me to my marrow
tis err to tarry run away with us and forget your sadness
Merry is the way to hell
Make quick with your decisions
Don't wait on the field
sewing bitter fruit grieve
for all the funnery you could have
fuckery be damned
damsel of distress heed our beckoning
so I don my tattered dress sewn with despair
and stitched with my dismal attitude
frolicking on the manner are the usual demons ...
#dark
#gothic
#vampires
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dour
my terror utters screams you cannot hear
only the damned take notice
with racous laughter
heckling my demise
show fear better not
Or the whole riotous lot will attack
heed my warning or blister
in the hated cold where everything is dour
Stand your ground and hold tight to your beliefs
cause the demons come to feast
gorging on your doubts
lying to you, shouting with closed mouths
but you hear them all the same
It is an evil game they play
Madness bane if you back down
They will become more brazen ...
only the damned take notice
with racous laughter
heckling my demise
show fear better not
Or the whole riotous lot will attack
heed my warning or blister
in the hated cold where everything is dour
Stand your ground and hold tight to your beliefs
cause the demons come to feast
gorging on your doubts
lying to you, shouting with closed mouths
but you hear them all the same
It is an evil game they play
Madness bane if you back down
They will become more brazen ...
#dark
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Simulation
The layers of programming,
Are what I'm seeing.
These pixilated monsters i see,
Crystal clear, are just scheming.
There is nothing to fear,
They're just demons.
Entities that can't understand,
Why my skin is gleaming.
Just people lost,
In the medium.
They're just spiritual leeches,
Always demeaning.
But I'll fight against treason.
Bake a cake and feed them.
Are what I'm seeing.
These pixilated monsters i see,
Crystal clear, are just scheming.
There is nothing to fear,
They're just demons.
Entities that can't understand,
Why my skin is gleaming.
Just people lost,
In the medium.
They're just spiritual leeches,
Always demeaning.
But I'll fight against treason.
Bake a cake and feed them.
#dark
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collision course
counting my breaths with dread in my veins
Inhale deeply and exhale
with the knowledge I can't control myself
Decisions made alter my course
with a need so deep I reach
colliding with shame
reaching for the dark to cover me
a flickering star at midnight
embedded with pain I sin
my fear tells me I will never change
and paints terrible scenarios of how it will play out
my brokenness plain for all to see
so bare a feeling I cringe
unbearable knowing you're going to crash
and can do nothing to stop it ...
Inhale deeply and exhale
with the knowledge I can't control myself
Decisions made alter my course
with a need so deep I reach
colliding with shame
reaching for the dark to cover me
a flickering star at midnight
embedded with pain I sin
my fear tells me I will never change
and paints terrible scenarios of how it will play out
my brokenness plain for all to see
so bare a feeling I cringe
unbearable knowing you're going to crash
and can do nothing to stop it ...
#dark
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She was the creator

#dark
#evil
#fiction
#horror
#rhyming
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Wrap It Up
I'm the Trojan horse,
And my daughter is about to pop out.
Like Samara from the screen.
Will she make you scream?
I'm a broken horse,
My daughter rides me all about.
Everytime she sings,
I'll jump cliffs in traffic rings.
I'm her magic horse.
My daughter's wishes are my command.
Let's open up the earth,
And trap you all within.
I'm a wooden horse.
For my daughter to play in.
Harass me to the core.
I'm her loyal companion.
And my daughter is about to pop out.
Like Samara from the screen.
Will she make you scream?
I'm a broken horse,
My daughter rides me all about.
Everytime she sings,
I'll jump cliffs in traffic rings.
I'm her magic horse.
My daughter's wishes are my command.
Let's open up the earth,
And trap you all within.
I'm a wooden horse.
For my daughter to play in.
Harass me to the core.
I'm her loyal companion.
#dark
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Murder Night
Tony ‘Camden King’ Gunn from London
“The rat squealed in shock when blood splattered its fur
Making it disappear into a dark hole with a silent blur,
“Soft moans of pain echoed across the Tower Bridge floor
As he whispered to his attacker ‘please no more’,
“No acknowledgement was given-not a single word said
As the spiked baseball bat split open his head,
“A couple of more swings turned his brains to mush
An open casket was out of the question because his killer did not give a fuck,
Sofia ‘The Strega’ Symone of...
“The rat squealed in shock when blood splattered its fur
Making it disappear into a dark hole with a silent blur,
“Soft moans of pain echoed across the Tower Bridge floor
As he whispered to his attacker ‘please no more’,
“No acknowledgement was given-not a single word said
As the spiked baseball bat split open his head,
“A couple of more swings turned his brains to mush
An open casket was out of the question because his killer did not give a fuck,
Sofia ‘The Strega’ Symone of...
#dark
#hate
#revenge
88 reads
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Darkness
And I'll leave it at that.
let you ponder what else it could mean
if it even needs to mean anything else at all
parting skin and faith
tomorrow; a dream short lived.
Entrenched in defense
of a home soon to be demolished
of a love yet to be admonished
of a betrayal premonished.
breeding cycles of constant noise
behind the veil of a supplemented sigh
my thoughts race in-between bloodletting
and a foreboding sense of chimeric fear.
what am I to entropy, but a figment of a fragment
inherit my...
let you ponder what else it could mean
if it even needs to mean anything else at all
parting skin and faith
tomorrow; a dream short lived.
Entrenched in defense
of a home soon to be demolished
of a love yet to be admonished
of a betrayal premonished.
breeding cycles of constant noise
behind the veil of a supplemented sigh
my thoughts race in-between bloodletting
and a foreboding sense of chimeric fear.
what am I to entropy, but a figment of a fragment
inherit my...
#dark
#politics
51 reads
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lunatic
It's an overwhelming feeling to twitch with rage
a situation occurs, and I get a lunatic tick in my eye
darkly inviting and oddly charming is my madness
ushering you closer in
Your instincts say to stay away, but you want a better look
swaying in the breeze in tempo with the offbeat darkness
macabre spectacle raving on
disaster in a glance until I graze your skin
Then you start to wonder
your ardor is rising along with the temperature in the room
That's when you feel the otherworldly vibe I'm putting out
The sacrifice of...
a situation occurs, and I get a lunatic tick in my eye
darkly inviting and oddly charming is my madness
ushering you closer in
Your instincts say to stay away, but you want a better look
swaying in the breeze in tempo with the offbeat darkness
macabre spectacle raving on
disaster in a glance until I graze your skin
Then you start to wonder
your ardor is rising along with the temperature in the room
That's when you feel the otherworldly vibe I'm putting out
The sacrifice of...
#dark
#vampires
85 reads
2 Comments
seethe
Viking lust, yes, it's Lucifer again
honest trust brother to brother
rise and recognize your heritage
Vahalla calls a pledge a vow
seeking blood rites
confess your sins
so you may be ready to face me
sacred brotherhood paid in flesh
your soul and mine divine
secret soldier warrior of old
with an understanding of the otherworld
at attention represent yourself before me
One question: Are you loyal
sinister knowledge I am who I am
seeking nothing, asking for less
blended union you spoke nothingness into...
honest trust brother to brother
rise and recognize your heritage
Vahalla calls a pledge a vow
seeking blood rites
confess your sins
so you may be ready to face me
sacred brotherhood paid in flesh
your soul and mine divine
secret soldier warrior of old
with an understanding of the otherworld
at attention represent yourself before me
One question: Are you loyal
sinister knowledge I am who I am
seeking nothing, asking for less
blended union you spoke nothingness into...
#dark
60 reads
2 Comments
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