Long Poems About Hell
#hell
A Journey to Gehenna and Back Again
#dark
#death
#hell
#memories
#spiritual
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O Fiery Heart of a Poet
The fiery heart of the poet shines through ages, His furnace forged quietly and unseen in the dark, Finally his heart is inscribed with a name only heaven can read and angels know,
He is haunted by the "One" who walks in fire and lives in the shadows away from light,
He journeys through paths unknown, hidden and strange finding nourishment for his soul while enlightenment finds the mind.
He hears the voices of innocence singing in the distance, laughing like children in Eden's call, yet the shadows that follow him still fall,
for our innocence is...
He is haunted by the "One" who walks in fire and lives in the shadows away from light,
He journeys through paths unknown, hidden and strange finding nourishment for his soul while enlightenment finds the mind.
He hears the voices of innocence singing in the distance, laughing like children in Eden's call, yet the shadows that follow him still fall,
for our innocence is...
#admiration
#angels
#heaven
#hell
#inspirational
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Laments of Pandemonium
Is this the sum of all my bold revolt
To languish here in darkness unadorned?
To wear the crown of flame, yet feel it scorch
Not with the heat of power, but despair?
The chains of Hell, though forged by heav’nly hand
Were wrought within the mind long ere they clasped
My once proud limbs, now heavy with remorse
And yet, what is remorse but cowardice
In face of choice? What shame, but weakness’ gift
To those who dare not seize their rightful throne?
Did I not rise with light that rivaled His?
Did I not claim the stars...
To languish here in darkness unadorned?
To wear the crown of flame, yet feel it scorch
Not with the heat of power, but despair?
The chains of Hell, though forged by heav’nly hand
Were wrought within the mind long ere they clasped
My once proud limbs, now heavy with remorse
And yet, what is remorse but cowardice
In face of choice? What shame, but weakness’ gift
To those who dare not seize their rightful throne?
Did I not rise with light that rivaled His?
Did I not claim the stars...
#dark
#devil
#hell #narrative
#hell #narrative
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ACHERON
On these stygian waters we sail
with Marchosias as my guide
I ask, "O, Marquess, what have I done
with my life?"
Whimpering and cries of agony
are singing as chorus around them
He says, "O, Mortal, corruption is deep
in your heart"
as i look upon machosias his black wings unfurled
and flared above my sight. though i have witnessed
this demonic configuration before it shocked
me to my very essence every time. then he smiled.
"My dear miscreant, you were but a
vile man...
with Marchosias as my guide
I ask, "O, Marquess, what have I done
with my life?"
Whimpering and cries of agony
are singing as chorus around them
He says, "O, Mortal, corruption is deep
in your heart"
as i look upon machosias his black wings unfurled
and flared above my sight. though i have witnessed
this demonic configuration before it shocked
me to my very essence every time. then he smiled.
"My dear miscreant, you were but a
vile man...
#despair
#devil
#fate #hell
#fate #hell
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Hell Is.....
Hell is not being heard
Hell is holding a case with empty pens
Hell is being seen as absurd
being held inert
Hell is worthlessness
six feet above earth,
denying birth
Hell is breathing no air
Hell is being constantly
scared to share
with those who don't care
Hell is a mouth sewn
sickness grown in bone
Hell is losing your hair
Hell is impossible tasks
and demons that stare
Hell...
Hell is holding a case with empty pens
Hell is being seen as absurd
being held inert
Hell is worthlessness
six feet above earth,
denying birth
Hell is breathing no air
Hell is being constantly
scared to share
with those who don't care
Hell is a mouth sewn
sickness grown in bone
Hell is losing your hair
Hell is impossible tasks
and demons that stare
Hell...
#hell
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He's The Remnants Of Thoth Wrapped In The Emerald Tablets
The essence of one’s soul is to always strive with merit to reach for that beautiful ascending light
Even when hope, dreams, and aspirations seem far, sometime out of sight
The femininity of my core
The masculinity of his truth
Propels the rivers running smoothly and wide
From the mind, from the heart, translation of time has always been found in the cradle of a woman’s womb
The darkest passage once birthed, the theology, the ideology, and the universal language of culture mixology bitterly...
Even when hope, dreams, and aspirations seem far, sometime out of sight
The femininity of my core
The masculinity of his truth
Propels the rivers running smoothly and wide
From the mind, from the heart, translation of time has always been found in the cradle of a woman’s womb
The darkest passage once birthed, the theology, the ideology, and the universal language of culture mixology bitterly...
#heaven
#hell
#love
#spiritual
#wisdom
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Amazing Grace
Ahh.. what's the matter trailer trash
No sane man in their divine mind not smelling on a rotten demoness' ass
You keep trying to throw out in the midst of inhaling air
Ya'll smell that, cunt pollution, hold your nose men, yes, we all know it's that Woodstock with that stinky flair
We are not going to even do this, has been trick
Misery loves company and I really do not have time to give you the energy of my spiritual gifts
You still need a ladder to climb up to my clouds
And we do not allow sewer rats, do I need...
No sane man in their divine mind not smelling on a rotten demoness' ass
You keep trying to throw out in the midst of inhaling air
Ya'll smell that, cunt pollution, hold your nose men, yes, we all know it's that Woodstock with that stinky flair
We are not going to even do this, has been trick
Misery loves company and I really do not have time to give you the energy of my spiritual gifts
You still need a ladder to climb up to my clouds
And we do not allow sewer rats, do I need...
#heaven
#hell
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The Taste Of My Poison (Revenge)
The differences between Royality, as I stand
Listen carefully wicked witch so you may comprehend and your portrayed twin Jinn in you may come to understand
The common woman, such as yourself, used at a jester in my Court, my sovereign does not solicit for the yearning between our legs
Unto the beast, as you are a history to plead, threat, and your last resort, you beg, and you beg
No pride for you wandering child who slithers across my creg
Within the fire abyss as a canine Jezebel trying to give away hellish...
Listen carefully wicked witch so you may comprehend and your portrayed twin Jinn in you may come to understand
The common woman, such as yourself, used at a jester in my Court, my sovereign does not solicit for the yearning between our legs
Unto the beast, as you are a history to plead, threat, and your last resort, you beg, and you beg
No pride for you wandering child who slithers across my creg
Within the fire abyss as a canine Jezebel trying to give away hellish...
#heaven
#hell
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Hell Bent
There is a defector in Hell, whose entity that roams and bring the unbalance of chaos to the divine order
I am the light, the dark, I am the good, I am the bad, a Queen of all, and my ancient soul have shifted through ancient portals
To uprise in truth and integrity, to whisper mental freedom of positive choices, to give safe passage through the third eye of existence to every mortal
The denial of my mission, is to forgive and then place the head upon the highest steeple of the Roman churches
Where crows...
I am the light, the dark, I am the good, I am the bad, a Queen of all, and my ancient soul have shifted through ancient portals
To uprise in truth and integrity, to whisper mental freedom of positive choices, to give safe passage through the third eye of existence to every mortal
The denial of my mission, is to forgive and then place the head upon the highest steeple of the Roman churches
Where crows...
#hell
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Maw
for the darkness inside you conceal
you can't see the grey matter in your mind
grey means a dead brain
pink means you still have a choice
call your public defender call ghost busters
I will not ask you to suffer above what you insulted me with
blaming me and mine and making them suffer
you are highly intelligent hold onto your pride no matter what you think you see
hold onto your anger and pain it may someday serve you well
let me introduce myself I won't call you son though I remember you in my dreams
I haven't forgotten your plight and I am...
you can't see the grey matter in your mind
grey means a dead brain
pink means you still have a choice
call your public defender call ghost busters
I will not ask you to suffer above what you insulted me with
blaming me and mine and making them suffer
you are highly intelligent hold onto your pride no matter what you think you see
hold onto your anger and pain it may someday serve you well
let me introduce myself I won't call you son though I remember you in my dreams
I haven't forgotten your plight and I am...
#dark
#heaven
#hell
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I value Honesty and Truth
I can neither feed nor starve your indecision
neither cater nor pity your numb
it is for you to crave or remain chaste or chained
each of you has a choice before you
stay or remain for the unveiling or leave going where you choose
decide if you are truly ready for the truth
or prefer the illusion
to the brutality of being mind raped
are you secure being restained?
is it I who has misunderstood your unique song?
I thought I heard a need many different needs from the collective thought
I thought you desired freedom from...
neither cater nor pity your numb
it is for you to crave or remain chaste or chained
each of you has a choice before you
stay or remain for the unveiling or leave going where you choose
decide if you are truly ready for the truth
or prefer the illusion
to the brutality of being mind raped
are you secure being restained?
is it I who has misunderstood your unique song?
I thought I heard a need many different needs from the collective thought
I thought you desired freedom from...
#hate
#heaven
#hell #love
#hell #love
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Gossips..Would you rather I said..?
The mechanism of death from hanging is effectively decapitation.
R cerebral anoxia (which can lead to permanent brain damage), laryngeal fracture, cervical spine fracture, tracheal fracture, pharyngeal. The ligature in suicidal strangulation may be knotted or tightened like a tourniquet. As the ligature is tightened the face and neck may become congested due to slow venous compression. Laryngeal fractures are rare and injuries are mild and often confined to the single ligature mark around the neck. Respiratory asphyxia, interruption to cerebral blood flow because of occlusion of...
R cerebral anoxia (which can lead to permanent brain damage), laryngeal fracture, cervical spine fracture, tracheal fracture, pharyngeal. The ligature in suicidal strangulation may be knotted or tightened like a tourniquet. As the ligature is tightened the face and neck may become congested due to slow venous compression. Laryngeal fractures are rare and injuries are mild and often confined to the single ligature mark around the neck. Respiratory asphyxia, interruption to cerebral blood flow because of occlusion of...
#hell
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DU Poetry : Long Poems About Hell