Least Read Poems About Evil
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THE MASTER - SHATTERED REFLECTIONS

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Light Needs Shadow
I still remember it well
that first time I stole
how it made me feel whole
how it cast its own dark spell
Even though I got caught
I wore a smile on my face
knew this became a place
to which I had been brought
Embracing my cold shadow
feeling its grey ambiguity
with such sensual acuity
knowing what I still know
How I am truly part evil
able to do such bad things
pull out these dragonfly wings
just to savor their retrieval
So, dark thoughts fill my mind
as I again take to the street ...
that first time I stole
how it made me feel whole
how it cast its own dark spell
Even though I got caught
I wore a smile on my face
knew this became a place
to which I had been brought
Embracing my cold shadow
feeling its grey ambiguity
with such sensual acuity
knowing what I still know
How I am truly part evil
able to do such bad things
pull out these dragonfly wings
just to savor their retrieval
So, dark thoughts fill my mind
as I again take to the street ...
#confessional
#dark
#evil
#shadows
#WritingPoetry
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ALLITERATION: The Sneaky, Slimy, Slithering, Serpenty-Snake
The sneaky, slimy, slithering, squirming snake silently sat shamefully,
Stupendously-stumped.
The seated, sizzling, sneaky, slimy, slithering serpent still stupendously-stumped,
Squirmed slowly searching signaling scents.
With no stopping the squirming, silently-sneaky, slithering, shamefully-stumped serpent searching sign, the snake slithers sizzling surround sound.
Only with punishment, the slithering, slimy, silent, shamefully-stumped serpent stops sin-searching.
Now, be a bumble bee, buzling big bumble bubbles and not a sneaky, slimy,...
Stupendously-stumped.
The seated, sizzling, sneaky, slimy, slithering serpent still stupendously-stumped,
Squirmed slowly searching signaling scents.
With no stopping the squirming, silently-sneaky, slithering, shamefully-stumped serpent searching sign, the snake slithers sizzling surround sound.
Only with punishment, the slithering, slimy, silent, shamefully-stumped serpent stops sin-searching.
Now, be a bumble bee, buzling big bumble bubbles and not a sneaky, slimy,...
#hate
#lies
#evil
#greed
#hypocrisy
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Poemen
The cryptic word
does long to be heard
intent on seeming innocent
within these lines of verse
For better or for worse
these predictions
share their maledictions
in an ominous way
Unlike the words we say
the ones we now write
haunt the restless night
with each spill of bled ink
Leaving us on the brink
of eternal resurrection
or deep dark insurrection
depending on how we recite
A most perilous delight
blending us with its ending
a most literary omen
...
does long to be heard
intent on seeming innocent
within these lines of verse
For better or for worse
these predictions
share their maledictions
in an ominous way
Unlike the words we say
the ones we now write
haunt the restless night
with each spill of bled ink
Leaving us on the brink
of eternal resurrection
or deep dark insurrection
depending on how we recite
A most perilous delight
blending us with its ending
a most literary omen
...
#dark
#evil
#WritingPoetry
#magic
#curse
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Machines
The machines are coming
I hear them at night
In the walls
I see them sometimes
Out of the corner of my eye
Following me
They are here now
All around us
They whisper in binary
They see in infrared
You cant escape them
They run to fast
They know where you are
They read your thoughts
They look down from above
They see through the walls
I feel them in my brain
Electronic spiders
They are speaking to me now
A digital diatribe always in my...
I hear them at night
In the walls
I see them sometimes
Out of the corner of my eye
Following me
They are here now
All around us
They whisper in binary
They see in infrared
You cant escape them
They run to fast
They know where you are
They read your thoughts
They look down from above
They see through the walls
I feel them in my brain
Electronic spiders
They are speaking to me now
A digital diatribe always in my...
#anxiety
#dark
#evil
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Shadows
They are how darkness
whispers...
just a little hint
amongst all of the glint
Providing in silhouette
all the things we cannot forget
vague as all of its grey
such a splendid ambiguity
Each one shifts as I move
always tongue in groove
linked together
by an uncommon force
All that I am
all I am not
remembers things I forgot
yet always one step behind
Such evil intentions
are mere poetic inventions
to occupy my mind
while I seek what I will...
whispers...
just a little hint
amongst all of the glint
Providing in silhouette
all the things we cannot forget
vague as all of its grey
such a splendid ambiguity
Each one shifts as I move
always tongue in groove
linked together
by an uncommon force
All that I am
all I am not
remembers things I forgot
yet always one step behind
Such evil intentions
are mere poetic inventions
to occupy my mind
while I seek what I will...
#evil
#night
#shadows
#confessional
#WritingPoetry
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The Gift
An unraveled rage thrusts itself into
into the mouth of a world on its
knees, spewing hatred down the throats
of the moral whilst panting in
disgust
The meat of the weak tastes sweet
fed from the talons of aggression,
choking on the fat of their laziness
as I swallow souls and shit damnation
A wrath cometh to thee
torn from the bowels of hell to
live a wretched human life, predation
is certain, a red eyed wolf seeking
that which to destroy
Born of malice and sin
risen from the ashes of refuse...
into the mouth of a world on its
knees, spewing hatred down the throats
of the moral whilst panting in
disgust
The meat of the weak tastes sweet
fed from the talons of aggression,
choking on the fat of their laziness
as I swallow souls and shit damnation
A wrath cometh to thee
torn from the bowels of hell to
live a wretched human life, predation
is certain, a red eyed wolf seeking
that which to destroy
Born of malice and sin
risen from the ashes of refuse...
#anger
#dark
#evil
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Shadowy
The branches once again bend
as they seek to pretend
that all is well
all is calm
that the warm air is a balm
on this ever deep wound
yet even the bright light
remains out of sight
fleeing the foreground
surrenders all we know to shadow
as they seek to pretend
that all is well
all is calm
that the warm air is a balm
on this ever deep wound
yet even the bright light
remains out of sight
fleeing the foreground
surrenders all we know to shadow
#evil
#shadows
#confessional
#LifeAsAWriter
#WritingPoetry
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Sharpen
I do need to now
sharpen
more than just my wit
put a keen edge on it
See the shiny glean
wipe all the blood clean
let it reflect
these evil intentions
Not just mere inventions
of a most troubled mind
still seeking to find
vengeance
Preferring this blade
hiding here in the shade
of deception
of congeniality
Let you come close
again get near
shed this saved up tear
to wash away all this sin
sharpen
more than just my wit
put a keen edge on it
See the shiny glean
wipe all the blood clean
let it reflect
these evil intentions
Not just mere inventions
of a most troubled mind
still seeking to find
vengeance
Preferring this blade
hiding here in the shade
of deception
of congeniality
Let you come close
again get near
shed this saved up tear
to wash away all this sin
#dark
#murder
#death
#evil
#confessional
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Silhouetted…
It is how I see myself
a shadow upon the shelf
sharp dark edges
tragic magic at its heart
For evil still remains
a sense of perspective
an amusing elective
in these loose lessons of life
Teetering on the dim brink
of being darker than my ink
a shadow upon the shelf
sharp dark edges
tragic magic at its heart
For evil still remains
a sense of perspective
an amusing elective
in these loose lessons of life
Teetering on the dim brink
of being darker than my ink
#dark
#evil
#confessional
#LifeAsAWriter
#WritingPoetry
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Dagger
I keep it close to my heart
to spill thick ink in the night
christening the write
once the stabbings then start
For within this wicked art
there is such a true delight
with a blade gleaming bright
makes these unfaithful seas part
As I splash upon the virgin page
then leave so many new clues
After unleashing my jagged rage
in any direction I do so choose
Prepared now for the vacant stage
win...
to spill thick ink in the night
christening the write
once the stabbings then start
For within this wicked art
there is such a true delight
with a blade gleaming bright
makes these unfaithful seas part
As I splash upon the virgin page
then leave so many new clues
After unleashing my jagged rage
in any direction I do so choose
Prepared now for the vacant stage
win...
#evil
#confessional
#TruthOfLife
#PowerOfWords
#WilliamShakespeare
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Temptress in a Tempest
A squishy cloud
yet she
wanted a storm." ~ nikkmoe
I love to challenge it
the pretty clear day
in my usual way
raise my sleeved arms
Invoke all of my charms
to evoke
to summon
command the very sky
Letting them know why
I still rule
every sage or fool
who thinks they know better
Control all such ill weather
with a wave of my hand
let them all understand
the depth of my power
Ever stronger by the...
yet she
wanted a storm." ~ nikkmoe
I love to challenge it
the pretty clear day
in my usual way
raise my sleeved arms
Invoke all of my charms
to evoke
to summon
command the very sky
Letting them know why
I still rule
every sage or fool
who thinks they know better
Control all such ill weather
with a wave of my hand
let them all understand
the depth of my power
Ever stronger by the...
#dark
#evil
#confessional
#magic
#curse
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DU Poetry : Least Read Poems About Evil