Poems About Hell Seeking Friendly Advice
#hell
deliabear
Debbie
Debbie
Poem Published
4th Feb 2024 4:54pm
4th Feb 2024 4:54pm
Hell's Vine
My clammy cheek was plastered
on the cold slab of rock bottom.
Does it matter how I got here?
Dry heaving my suffocating fear.
Numb blaze & flames of yesterday.
Haunted holograms
of my contorted mistakes
Harrowing hieroglyphic accounts
adorning the ancient brain.
A story for when the soul no longer remains.
Lost souls saunter a star perished night.
Shivering with the grim fright,
that there might not exist a welcoming light.
Lifeless I lay & glimpse
a pinhole of fragile shine.
Proofless that...
on the cold slab of rock bottom.
Does it matter how I got here?
Dry heaving my suffocating fear.
Numb blaze & flames of yesterday.
Haunted holograms
of my contorted mistakes
Harrowing hieroglyphic accounts
adorning the ancient brain.
A story for when the soul no longer remains.
Lost souls saunter a star perished night.
Shivering with the grim fright,
that there might not exist a welcoming light.
Lifeless I lay & glimpse
a pinhole of fragile shine.
Proofless that...
#dark
#angels
#heaven #hell
#heaven #hell
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deliabear
Debbie
Debbie
Poem Published
9th Jan 2024 12:54pm
9th Jan 2024 12:54pm
Lament
The cries lay dormant
of the days of your sweet torment.
Now soundless,
too quiet for heaven to conspire.
Awakening vibrations
in the crackle of hell's fires.
Is it the monster you are afraid of,
or the way deadened needs still burn & swell.
As I sleep in fits of lament,
and crawl in places where the darkness is bent.
Angels weep, while monsters compete
To roam the lamentations of my deep.
of the days of your sweet torment.
Now soundless,
too quiet for heaven to conspire.
Awakening vibrations
in the crackle of hell's fires.
Is it the monster you are afraid of,
or the way deadened needs still burn & swell.
As I sleep in fits of lament,
and crawl in places where the darkness is bent.
Angels weep, while monsters compete
To roam the lamentations of my deep.
#heaven
#hell
168 reads
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The_Nun_Runner
Poem Published
5th Dec 2023 6:51am
5th Dec 2023 6:51am
Monster Maids
Self-reflection of monster’s maids
Faces of horrific grandeur uplifted from the grave
Death is mirrored appearance for hellish they pave
Open thy mouth
Foul odorous of hell illuminating earth from the pleasure within the bliss of dirt layering the enticing ingress of South
To take thy bed, within the sacred twan mark of the beast
Within the chambers of twin souls curses of its unsavory greet
Depravity feed by the pale horse thy ride
Masked to deceive with embracing passion hushed upon the sensual...
Faces of horrific grandeur uplifted from the grave
Death is mirrored appearance for hellish they pave
Open thy mouth
Foul odorous of hell illuminating earth from the pleasure within the bliss of dirt layering the enticing ingress of South
To take thy bed, within the sacred twan mark of the beast
Within the chambers of twin souls curses of its unsavory greet
Depravity feed by the pale horse thy ride
Masked to deceive with embracing passion hushed upon the sensual...
#dark
#hell
220 reads
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Lothbrok
Poem Published
16th Nov 2023 10:28pm
16th Nov 2023 10:28pm
The Devil Himself
His ability to play the role so well,
Like he never laid the script upon the shelf
the mannerisms of royalty and class
his wine glass smoking from the heat
should've been a reason to guess
That....
They accidentally hired the Devil to play himself
His words carried weight,
I saw the audience floating from seat to extremist
it was beautiful destruction of common sense
perverse were the words but perfect stood his form
That gilded smile...
is what took the world by storm...
Like he never laid the script upon the shelf
the mannerisms of royalty and class
his wine glass smoking from the heat
should've been a reason to guess
That....
They accidentally hired the Devil to play himself
His words carried weight,
I saw the audience floating from seat to extremist
it was beautiful destruction of common sense
perverse were the words but perfect stood his form
That gilded smile...
is what took the world by storm...
#devil
#fate
#hell
#apocalypse
#redemption
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deliabear
Debbie
Debbie
Poem Published
2nd Nov 2023 9:53am
2nd Nov 2023 9:53am
Mourning Thoughts
I have arrived.
In the spaces between everything.
Suspended in both the sweet bliss and stark horror
the nothingness can bring.
I've searched and scoured the astral plane
for pieces of you.
But your energy remains like a strange galactic dew.
Or do your soul's remnants exist solely
in the confines of my mind?
Is the universe really that unkind?
Don't answer.
There is never definitive proof that there is more.
I'm tangled in the eternal dissection of the mysteries
that hound my core.
In the spaces between everything.
Suspended in both the sweet bliss and stark horror
the nothingness can bring.
I've searched and scoured the astral plane
for pieces of you.
But your energy remains like a strange galactic dew.
Or do your soul's remnants exist solely
in the confines of my mind?
Is the universe really that unkind?
Don't answer.
There is never definitive proof that there is more.
I'm tangled in the eternal dissection of the mysteries
that hound my core.
#death
#heaven
#hell #mystery
#hell #mystery
173 reads
17 Comments
Dreamboy
Poem Published
27th Oct 2023 3:09pm
27th Oct 2023 3:09pm
Quicksand
I bet you
spend all your time
on the rocks
and
you fall off trying
to do a handstand
and goddamn
the deficit
The attention seeking behavior -
Well,
I'd strongly advise
against it.
I bet you spend all your
time in the
quicksand
And you keep coming back
Wishful thinking
Mind your feet when you leave
It isnt easy to see
When you close your eyes while you're laughing that
You dove in
Willingly.
spend all your time
on the rocks
and
you fall off trying
to do a handstand
and goddamn
the deficit
The attention seeking behavior -
Well,
I'd strongly advise
against it.
I bet you spend all your
time in the
quicksand
And you keep coming back
Wishful thinking
Mind your feet when you leave
It isnt easy to see
When you close your eyes while you're laughing that
You dove in
Willingly.
#hell
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oskar
Poem Published
14th Oct 2023 12:31pm
14th Oct 2023 12:31pm
communal summer camp
Communal Summer Camp
We, the children of the poor
was sent to this holiday camp because it was healthy
The camp flanked by two mountains that stole the light and a cold lake, we had to swim at seven in the morning, this was called “braising” and good
for us children.
Breakfast at eight, consisting of oatmeal porridge, hard biscuit and milk
Boot camp for children.
Three weeks of this and we were let loose to roam
the town of summer dust.
Climb trees in the park to get away from the adults
who had forgotten their own childhood.
...
We, the children of the poor
was sent to this holiday camp because it was healthy
The camp flanked by two mountains that stole the light and a cold lake, we had to swim at seven in the morning, this was called “braising” and good
for us children.
Breakfast at eight, consisting of oatmeal porridge, hard biscuit and milk
Boot camp for children.
Three weeks of this and we were let loose to roam
the town of summer dust.
Climb trees in the park to get away from the adults
who had forgotten their own childhood.
...
#utopia
#hell
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SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
8th Oct 2023 11:22pm
8th Oct 2023 11:22pm
Meeting Among The Demons (The Queen Is Speaking-COTS)
Lucifer: The Emperor of Hell and Demon of Pride
Mammon: The Demon of Greed
Asmodeus. The Demon of Lust
Leviathan, The Prince of Hell and Demon of Envy
Beelzebub: The Demon of Gluttony
Belphegor: The Demon of Sloth
Satan: The Prince of Hell and Demon of Witchcraft
To the four sins of the world, unto the Queen in respect they all bow unto me
King Solomon has given me the vow over the fate with his spiritual key ...
Mammon: The Demon of Greed
Asmodeus. The Demon of Lust
Leviathan, The Prince of Hell and Demon of Envy
Beelzebub: The Demon of Gluttony
Belphegor: The Demon of Sloth
Satan: The Prince of Hell and Demon of Witchcraft
To the four sins of the world, unto the Queen in respect they all bow unto me
King Solomon has given me the vow over the fate with his spiritual key ...
#sun
#peace
#spiritual
#heaven
#hell
367 reads
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SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
30th Sep 2023 5:23pm
30th Sep 2023 5:23pm
Let The Phone Ring From The Depth Of Hell V of V (Blue Candle)
And you ask me not to preach, not to teach, not to reach
For the nature elements of the hidden wonders of the world, I will always try in my earthly atonement to seek
My embodiment is a beautiful private ride
I do not reach downward, my eyes to the mountains, as chants, incarnations, invocations, and prayers will be my divine guide
My doctrine from the soul does not hinder in the debate
At any rate, it is offering you can see, feel. When your mind and heart...
For the nature elements of the hidden wonders of the world, I will always try in my earthly atonement to seek
My embodiment is a beautiful private ride
I do not reach downward, my eyes to the mountains, as chants, incarnations, invocations, and prayers will be my divine guide
My doctrine from the soul does not hinder in the debate
At any rate, it is offering you can see, feel. When your mind and heart...
#sun
#religion
#spiritual
#heaven
#hell
408 reads
5 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
19th Sep 2023 2:17am
19th Sep 2023 2:17am
“Seen Through God’s Eyes”
To the fourscore winds that wreaks havoc on earth
Manmade blessed oil casted over our inner soul drops of forgiveness in the renewal of rebirth
Is not the wages of sin death
Who without wraith within thy heart, can he or she not cast stones when reaching the thrones of divinity's wealth
I have seen the teary faces when hopes, dreams, no more chances, all seems lost
I shall kneel in tarry in remembrance of earthly immoralities ...
Manmade blessed oil casted over our inner soul drops of forgiveness in the renewal of rebirth
Is not the wages of sin death
Who without wraith within thy heart, can he or she not cast stones when reaching the thrones of divinity's wealth
I have seen the teary faces when hopes, dreams, no more chances, all seems lost
I shall kneel in tarry in remembrance of earthly immoralities ...
#love
#sun
#spiritual
#heaven
#hell
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Dreamboy
Poem Published
4th Sep 2023 9:09am
4th Sep 2023 9:09am
Ruined
Pretty little liars sitting up in their castles
And I'll break every stone in the courtyard
Your teeth are falling out
And dropped into the back of my throat
It's a chasm of counting fucking
crows
in the absence of the sleep
I can't seek when I'm up
And I'm up
And I'm up at every time of the day
I get up
I go home
Back to the battle
The selection is natural
My brain ain't so fractal
Just broke up.
And apart into bits as they read out my wishes
And piss on my ashes
I woke up.
And I'll break every stone in the courtyard
Your teeth are falling out
And dropped into the back of my throat
It's a chasm of counting fucking
crows
in the absence of the sleep
I can't seek when I'm up
And I'm up
And I'm up at every time of the day
I get up
I go home
Back to the battle
The selection is natural
My brain ain't so fractal
Just broke up.
And apart into bits as they read out my wishes
And piss on my ashes
I woke up.
#hell
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sheepskinxtearaway
Poem Published
20th Aug 2023 2:12pm
20th Aug 2023 2:12pm
Ineffable
Meet me where the sunlight kisses the darkness,
On the horizon of morals and devilry.
What will you choose when your comrades falter?
The clouds or the unfathomable roar?
Oh, and is it so wrong to be a traitor?
When my only betrayals were sincere?
I’ve made my peace with the world beneath;
These darkened wings can’t fly north anymore.
Holy-ness seems so subjective,
When everyone’s headed for war.
Creation and damnation are mere opinions,
There’s not one side worth fighting for.
When Eve met the snake, she didn’t...
On the horizon of morals and devilry.
What will you choose when your comrades falter?
The clouds or the unfathomable roar?
Oh, and is it so wrong to be a traitor?
When my only betrayals were sincere?
I’ve made my peace with the world beneath;
These darkened wings can’t fly north anymore.
Holy-ness seems so subjective,
When everyone’s headed for war.
Creation and damnation are mere opinions,
There’s not one side worth fighting for.
When Eve met the snake, she didn’t...
#evil
#heaven
#hell
#ForbiddenLove
#morality
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