Evil Poems
#evil
Evil poetry to get inside your head. Foul and filthy words, from a vile, dark and evil place. Here you'll find poems about all the evils in the world.
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Just wait...
I've rebuilt myself before, I will do it again
How pompous of you to bask in my pain
You think my words are about you, don't you?
I used to think yours were about me as well
I can play that game to
In no distress is this damsell
Enjoying my sorrow so far?
My scars are to your taste?
What about the blood from my veins?
You wish them to drain with feverish haste?
Let me tell you one thing buddy
This carcass has seen egos larger than yours
I have a trick or two, you should study
When it rains, it pours
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How pompous of you to bask in my pain
You think my words are about you, don't you?
I used to think yours were about me as well
I can play that game to
In no distress is this damsell
Enjoying my sorrow so far?
My scars are to your taste?
What about the blood from my veins?
You wish them to drain with feverish haste?
Let me tell you one thing buddy
This carcass has seen egos larger than yours
I have a trick or two, you should study
When it rains, it pours
...
#men
#evil
#hurt
51 reads
4 Comments
Lamb Of God {Wrath}

#death
#evil
#God
#monsters
#horror
27 reads
0 Comments
Embracing Embers
A man sits, entranced by flame
A dance of fire that he knows by name
From youth, it's held a strange allure
The way it moves, a mystical lure
The orange light, a mesmerizing sight
It flickers and dances, with grace and might
A symphony of fire, he can’t look away
Captivated by this dance, night and day
But in the man's mind, a thought begins to stir
A hint of darkness, a sinister purr
For in the depths of his soul, a secret he bears
One he's kept hidden, through laughter and tears
He’s a master of fire, with a...
A dance of fire that he knows by name
From youth, it's held a strange allure
The way it moves, a mystical lure
The orange light, a mesmerizing sight
It flickers and dances, with grace and might
A symphony of fire, he can’t look away
Captivated by this dance, night and day
But in the man's mind, a thought begins to stir
A hint of darkness, a sinister purr
For in the depths of his soul, a secret he bears
One he's kept hidden, through laughter and tears
He’s a master of fire, with a...
#dark
#evil
#fire #MentalHealth
#fire #MentalHealth
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Meet me on the Shore
The water is rising, it seeks to meet me far beyond it's reach. I stood there upon land miles away from it's cold embrace. Observing why it's eagerness to have me was so strong. It leaped over barriers and hills to find me. Yet it's color was drained, blackened and ceasing signs of motion. Someone not welcomed is calling for me in the guise of intruding upon my domain. I suppose I should return to entertain the adversary. After all you've offended and awoken the part of me in which the ocean seeks to drown you in the depths unreached by man. Or else this ocean will drag me to you to...
#dark
#dreams
#evil
#fiction
#sleep
57 reads
the witch doctor
In perfect symmetry
his is the whole image
human as is meant to be
for a while only he remains
an asymmetrical
sacrificial
split second
only sought as a vision
may his fading reflection
be washed clean
beheld in the lengthy amazon arms
somewhere along
his body afloat upon
riverbed of the Nile
lest we forget
lest he has escaped
trespassing torture
an abductive malnutrition
his...
his is the whole image
human as is meant to be
for a while only he remains
an asymmetrical
sacrificial
split second
only sought as a vision
may his fading reflection
be washed clean
beheld in the lengthy amazon arms
somewhere along
his body afloat upon
riverbed of the Nile
lest we forget
lest he has escaped
trespassing torture
an abductive malnutrition
his...
#dark
#children
#evil
#shadows
#suffering
63 reads
2 Comments
Jodi In A Cell
Like that from tha book of Mormon
Poor Travis got chefed like Gordon
Jodi Aries stuck in her cell so bored and feels sorry for herself so she keeps on balling!
She denied having blood on her hands
She's a sket that wetted up her man
She in tha interview room doing bare handstand...
She didn't like that she was a bootycall
Nuh-uh she didn't like that at all
Then she felt like she was ten feet tall
She took snaps from her cam before she ended it all!
Now she's in a cell still doing her makeup
It's a nightmare and she just can't wake up ...
Poor Travis got chefed like Gordon
Jodi Aries stuck in her cell so bored and feels sorry for herself so she keeps on balling!
She denied having blood on her hands
She's a sket that wetted up her man
She in tha interview room doing bare handstand...
She didn't like that she was a bootycall
Nuh-uh she didn't like that at all
Then she felt like she was ten feet tall
She took snaps from her cam before she ended it all!
Now she's in a cell still doing her makeup
It's a nightmare and she just can't wake up ...
#lies
#death
#evil
#temptation
#manipulation
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Emotionless

#dark
#evil
#fiction
#dialogue
#horror
41 reads
Gladiator
Gladiator
Stone blocks and stone temples.
Remains of a darker time.
A darker culture.
But is it really?
Those remains stand still
although proof that even gods can die.
Conflicting emotions perhaps like those
of the forgotten gladiator,
watching now as the lion charges his way
with no choice except to perform and entertain
the sick, vicious crowd of spectators.
And so he fights amid the cheers and the boos.
He fights for his life within the stone blocks and temples
for a life that when...
Stone blocks and stone temples.
Remains of a darker time.
A darker culture.
But is it really?
Those remains stand still
although proof that even gods can die.
Conflicting emotions perhaps like those
of the forgotten gladiator,
watching now as the lion charges his way
with no choice except to perform and entertain
the sick, vicious crowd of spectators.
And so he fights amid the cheers and the boos.
He fights for his life within the stone blocks and temples
for a life that when...
#dark
#evil
#humankind
#historical
#inequality
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Tenderness
The soul of torture is male. - comment on an exhibit card at The Museum of Criminology and Torture, San Gimignano, Italy
The warded instruments of pain
set out among the tourists like
sweet creatures of the foliage…
You wonder why I’ve brought you here,
not knowing that my heart is like a fridge
with nightmares kept in plastic wrap.
‘It’s history’ I say, and so you file it away
as just another bloke-y quirk,
like dads with books on imperial wars.
I watch you stare and grimace at
a chair studded with nails and
a slanted...
The warded instruments of pain
set out among the tourists like
sweet creatures of the foliage…
You wonder why I’ve brought you here,
not knowing that my heart is like a fridge
with nightmares kept in plastic wrap.
‘It’s history’ I say, and so you file it away
as just another bloke-y quirk,
like dads with books on imperial wars.
I watch you stare and grimace at
a chair studded with nails and
a slanted...
#corruption
#evil
#HumanRights #horror
#HumanRights #horror
75 reads
3 Comments
Icarus's Descent
My poor sweet insignificant thing, tell me about your woes upon the descent to the ground.
Whisper your regrets and guilts with the last of efforts your lungs can withstand upon the impact.
Didn't I warn you with ample time that this total disregard of limitations would result in this very punishment?
But so bold and egotistical you were, never the type to like being told "no" too.
You bit off more than even your little pride to manage to swallow down your fragile gullet.
No worries my precious pathetic risk taker, I am here to...
Whisper your regrets and guilts with the last of efforts your lungs can withstand upon the impact.
Didn't I warn you with ample time that this total disregard of limitations would result in this very punishment?
But so bold and egotistical you were, never the type to like being told "no" too.
You bit off more than even your little pride to manage to swallow down your fragile gullet.
No worries my precious pathetic risk taker, I am here to...
#rejection
#dark
#evil
#UnrequitedLove
#despair
95 reads
Truth
(Truth)
Imagine a time when men
seek death and not find it
Terrible will be the
days of those who choose
to love this existence
Then there will be Silence
in heaven for half an hour
The breathtaking silence of innumerable angels.
All the saints in heaven
will not speak
(Paganism below)
Praise the ones who promote hypocrisy
Too many pied pipers each
vying for their own gain
Send your minions
to your bidding
Bang your drums below for midsummer, rejoice
for the pagan land ...
Imagine a time when men
seek death and not find it
Terrible will be the
days of those who choose
to love this existence
Then there will be Silence
in heaven for half an hour
The breathtaking silence of innumerable angels.
All the saints in heaven
will not speak
(Paganism below)
Praise the ones who promote hypocrisy
Too many pied pipers each
vying for their own gain
Send your minions
to your bidding
Bang your drums below for midsummer, rejoice
for the pagan land ...
#evil
#God
#pagan
98 reads
Accepted
He wasn't talking to you directly, he was speaking with a part of you that you've forgotten, neglected, and thrown to the waste side someone who has grown sick of your ignorance. He offered him a life outside of your shadow, to live beyond you. That deal was for it to be its own individual without you hindering it's potential. It's freedom to exist with being acknowledge but someone similar of his capacity."
#dark
#abuse
#evil
#fiction
#dialogue
87 reads
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