Least Read Poems About Hell
#hell
ThePalestRider
Poem Published
4th Nov 2024 3:18am
4th Nov 2024 3:18am
Sanguine Paradise
In crimson folds where Seraphim weep
And ancient thrones in silence keep
A sanguine Paradise concealed
By shadowed rites and fates revealed
A garden forged in martyr’s tears
Where saints and sinners quell their fears
Here, holy hymns in whispers sound
To trace the lost, the star-cursed ground
The lilies burn like censers bright
Veiled echoes of celestial light
Yet blood and incense thickly rise
A darker psalm to pierce the skies
No sacred dawn shall grace this place
For Eden’s fall hath left its trace
In...
And ancient thrones in silence keep
A sanguine Paradise concealed
By shadowed rites and fates revealed
A garden forged in martyr’s tears
Where saints and sinners quell their fears
Here, holy hymns in whispers sound
To trace the lost, the star-cursed ground
The lilies burn like censers bright
Veiled echoes of celestial light
Yet blood and incense thickly rise
A darker psalm to pierce the skies
No sacred dawn shall grace this place
For Eden’s fall hath left its trace
In...
#dark
#evil
#heaven
#hell
#night
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scatteredsilence
Poem Published
29th Jan 2025 8:43am
29th Jan 2025 8:43am
Heaven on Earth?
Naked
Lonely
Cast aside
To gnash teeth
….and to howl like the wind
Just a statistic
Forgotten like last years rain
This fall from grace
Won’t trigger any memory
Where is the world’s sympathy?
It’s lost its love unfortunately
Cold
Hunger swelling
Crushing outward thinking
Into this all Hope is sinking
Fortunate eyes look the other way
With age comes change
Not necessarily for the common good
Tired
Bled from the core
Not wanting breath
….. anymore
Facing the...
Lonely
Cast aside
To gnash teeth
….and to howl like the wind
Just a statistic
Forgotten like last years rain
This fall from grace
Won’t trigger any memory
Where is the world’s sympathy?
It’s lost its love unfortunately
Cold
Hunger swelling
Crushing outward thinking
Into this all Hope is sinking
Fortunate eyes look the other way
With age comes change
Not necessarily for the common good
Tired
Bled from the core
Not wanting breath
….. anymore
Facing the...
#hell
#homelessness
38 reads
oskar
Poem Published
29th Oct 2024 6:53am
29th Oct 2024 6:53am
bagatelle
Bagatelle
You see the old olive tree at the entrance of the village
take it for granted until you see the tree is dying
still, it has about it a non-communicative dignity
an acceptance of life`s unplanned cosmic shortness.
Dying slowly, a botanist is trying new soil around
to get more mileage, but in the plant is
too old, cow dung or artificial fertilizer can stop the tree
bark goes wrinkled, 300 years is enough
To be dead is to be unborn
there is no second coming
Not even for a 300-year-old tree.
The morning wakes us up...
You see the old olive tree at the entrance of the village
take it for granted until you see the tree is dying
still, it has about it a non-communicative dignity
an acceptance of life`s unplanned cosmic shortness.
Dying slowly, a botanist is trying new soil around
to get more mileage, but in the plant is
too old, cow dung or artificial fertilizer can stop the tree
bark goes wrinkled, 300 years is enough
To be dead is to be unborn
there is no second coming
Not even for a 300-year-old tree.
The morning wakes us up...
#heaven
#hell
#utopia
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Kou_Indigo
Poem Published
22nd Nov 2024 3:30am
22nd Nov 2024 3:30am
A Journey to Gehenna and Back Again
#dark
#death
#hell
#memories
#spiritual
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MalcolmG
Poem Published
15th Dec 2024 8:55am
15th Dec 2024 8:55am
Welcome to Hell ...
Welcome, dear soul, to the fiery embrace,
Where pleasure and sin find their rightful place.
Forget what you’ve heard, the lies they’ve spread
Hell’s not torment; it’s where life’s truly led.
Lust and desire aren’t vices to shame,
They’re art forms perfected in passion’s flame.
A dance of bodies, a feast of the flesh,
In Hell, these pleasures are always fresh.
Heaven may promise a cloud and a harp,
But its paradise is tepid, stale, and sharp.
No touch, no taste, no thrill of the chase
Just hymns on repeat in a sterile space. ...
Where pleasure and sin find their rightful place.
Forget what you’ve heard, the lies they’ve spread
Hell’s not torment; it’s where life’s truly led.
Lust and desire aren’t vices to shame,
They’re art forms perfected in passion’s flame.
A dance of bodies, a feast of the flesh,
In Hell, these pleasures are always fresh.
Heaven may promise a cloud and a harp,
But its paradise is tepid, stale, and sharp.
No touch, no taste, no thrill of the chase
Just hymns on repeat in a sterile space. ...
#devil
#funny
#heaven
#hell
#religion
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crimsin
Unveiling
Unveiling
Poem Published
15th Jan 2025 8:39pm
15th Jan 2025 8:39pm
rapturous
rapturous greed, greet me in the solemn scorn, I am in need
keening rebellion I will not be silent
with a vow on my lips I darken the day
proclaiming my need
chanting sacred thoughts, to the airs listening
the heartless moon, could not see the beauty in me
altered dawn turn red
cynical of mind I see the murder in your eyes
nonplussed I make no move
instead I invite you
curses spoken, fall through the night
landing in you skull
screaming, you try to drown the restless spirits, you have attracted
watching on...
keening rebellion I will not be silent
with a vow on my lips I darken the day
proclaiming my need
chanting sacred thoughts, to the airs listening
the heartless moon, could not see the beauty in me
altered dawn turn red
cynical of mind I see the murder in your eyes
nonplussed I make no move
instead I invite you
curses spoken, fall through the night
landing in you skull
screaming, you try to drown the restless spirits, you have attracted
watching on...
#dark
#hell
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I_was_rare_once
RareFaction
RareFaction
Poem Published
29th Nov 2024 10:52am
29th Nov 2024 10:52am
There is so much more
I see a light shining ever so brightly.
Shall I take time, address it in cleverness politely?
I bow before something far beyond the fleshly.
He tells me not to bow and only gently he reminds me.
I am your passage not your keeper, not your friend.
Sent by Him who is to take you where you haven't been.
My head spun in fright as he stood up to his full hight; his body shone like the sunshine.
Please do not fear me sir, I've only come to guide you.
Where we will go is hell unknown to mortals who appear here.
Downwards I continued until hell I...
Shall I take time, address it in cleverness politely?
I bow before something far beyond the fleshly.
He tells me not to bow and only gently he reminds me.
I am your passage not your keeper, not your friend.
Sent by Him who is to take you where you haven't been.
My head spun in fright as he stood up to his full hight; his body shone like the sunshine.
Please do not fear me sir, I've only come to guide you.
Where we will go is hell unknown to mortals who appear here.
Downwards I continued until hell I...
#hell
#nightmares
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