Poems About Murder Seeking Friendly Advice
#murder
Savage
"Not only have i betrayed you my dear"
"But ive given you syphilis, or gonorrhoea"
"Whilst ive been away fighting wars"
"I live for the day, and fucked a few whores"
"It was not only my gun, i held in my hands"
"My other weapon, got to fuck women from foreign lands"
He had gotten used to his fighting life
Then without a thought, strangled his wife
by Jemia
"But ive given you syphilis, or gonorrhoea"
"Whilst ive been away fighting wars"
"I live for the day, and fucked a few whores"
"It was not only my gun, i held in my hands"
"My other weapon, got to fuck women from foreign lands"
He had gotten used to his fighting life
Then without a thought, strangled his wife
by Jemia
#murder
#oppression
#war #MentalHealth
#war #MentalHealth
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There Goes The Wolf
#dark
#murder
#karma
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Return to me.
Return to me.
Oh raven of the night.
Talons draped in flesh and
a beak filled with malice.
Share your eyes that I may
taste of the blood.
Flights of fancy and laughter
at the death of innocence.
Perched higher.
Far better than the meat sacks below.
Mindless drones for food
and fodder.
Lead me now to the feast.
Caw loudly to the song of breaking
bones and tearing flesh.
Sing to me as I drink
them dry.
I love the sheen of your feathers
in the firelight of burning corpses.
The...
Oh raven of the night.
Talons draped in flesh and
a beak filled with malice.
Share your eyes that I may
taste of the blood.
Flights of fancy and laughter
at the death of innocence.
Perched higher.
Far better than the meat sacks below.
Mindless drones for food
and fodder.
Lead me now to the feast.
Caw loudly to the song of breaking
bones and tearing flesh.
Sing to me as I drink
them dry.
I love the sheen of your feathers
in the firelight of burning corpses.
The...
#murder
#beauty
#night #vampires
#night #vampires
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I Need More
Like the creeping death of lore
the voice whispers “I need more”.
Bleed the bitch to its last drop
I am evil I won’t stop.
Dressed in black, a killer’s attire.
Thoughts are burning my mind’s on fire!
Seeking and searching the blade’s perfect fit.
Fuck it the next whore is dead that is it!
How much for a blow job? The alley looks good
I admit when I stabbed her it did give me wood.
Cutting and slashing I quickly got bored
So I used my teeth to supply added gore.
To tell you the truth I’m not sure when it died.
I...
the voice whispers “I need more”.
Bleed the bitch to its last drop
I am evil I won’t stop.
Dressed in black, a killer’s attire.
Thoughts are burning my mind’s on fire!
Seeking and searching the blade’s perfect fit.
Fuck it the next whore is dead that is it!
How much for a blow job? The alley looks good
I admit when I stabbed her it did give me wood.
Cutting and slashing I quickly got bored
So I used my teeth to supply added gore.
To tell you the truth I’m not sure when it died.
I...
#dark
#murder
#funny
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Bird Watchers
Phoenix back in town
The snakes, squirrels, and dogs plot
A cardinal sin
The snakes, squirrels, and dogs plot
A cardinal sin
#murder
#birds
#haiku
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Company Man
Out of place, anxiety exhaustion
They never knew, his camouflage
Sublime and slick, like corporate butter.
He maintained the guise, by wear and tear.
Upon a fateful social battery recharge,
On a rooftop desert for cars,
His tearless isolation was cemented.
Tires screeching, tearing him from his reality,
Eyes cracking to the shadow figure looming
The trigger louder than the hole and blood.
God rest his soul, and bless Company, Inc.
They never knew, his camouflage
Sublime and slick, like corporate butter.
He maintained the guise, by wear and tear.
Upon a fateful social battery recharge,
On a rooftop desert for cars,
His tearless isolation was cemented.
Tires screeching, tearing him from his reality,
Eyes cracking to the shadow figure looming
The trigger louder than the hole and blood.
God rest his soul, and bless Company, Inc.
#murder
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Violence
My friend was murdered.
It seems like something that happened to someone else.
Surreal.
The story was on the news.
H called to tell me.
I don’t recall how I felt at the time.
Another summer, another death.
The third year in a row.
——-
I must call B and tell her the news.
She probably already knows.
It is the right thing to do for a friend.
—-
I did not realize I was a victim of a crime until the funeral.
The widow gave a speech.
She said we were all touched by this event.
All victims....
It seems like something that happened to someone else.
Surreal.
The story was on the news.
H called to tell me.
I don’t recall how I felt at the time.
Another summer, another death.
The third year in a row.
——-
I must call B and tell her the news.
She probably already knows.
It is the right thing to do for a friend.
—-
I did not realize I was a victim of a crime until the funeral.
The widow gave a speech.
She said we were all touched by this event.
All victims....
#anger
#grief
#murder #violence
#murder #violence
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Inheriting bones
The jade
of the quiver
In measureless tones
Resounding in antics
Inheriting bones
Resting on Renfrew
In the bleak
of
malign
The sword that you fell upon
Will shatter in time
Your soul has been emptied
Your body
lay
still
Made peace with the house
By regarding
your
will
Never lessen the thunder
Nor veil thy good name
In breach
of
the
sinners
Left playing the game
of the quiver
In measureless tones
Resounding in antics
Inheriting bones
Resting on Renfrew
In the bleak
of
malign
The sword that you fell upon
Will shatter in time
Your soul has been emptied
Your body
lay
still
Made peace with the house
By regarding
your
will
Never lessen the thunder
Nor veil thy good name
In breach
of
the
sinners
Left playing the game
#dark
#murder
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Grit and Velvet
He dances
with
storms
whirling in the wilds
of status
and
belonging
Gilded by the denote
of
texture
Grit and velvet romancing without tune;
the cadence
of
a
perilous persona
seductions;
chiselling depth
from perception
Faded mockery
forgive us, the test
of
logic
He menaced in the east
In the belly of the beast
Stopping solely
to glance
at
its
crimson
Temptations
parading on the blade of a razor ...
with
storms
whirling in the wilds
of status
and
belonging
Gilded by the denote
of
texture
Grit and velvet romancing without tune;
the cadence
of
a
perilous persona
seductions;
chiselling depth
from perception
Faded mockery
forgive us, the test
of
logic
He menaced in the east
In the belly of the beast
Stopping solely
to glance
at
its
crimson
Temptations
parading on the blade of a razor ...
#sadness
#murder
#despair
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Terror Ten Years Ago
Ten years ago today, four innocent people in a pharmacy were shot.
It took just thirty something minutes for the murderer to be caught.
The two employees survived but the pharmacist and his customer died.
The murderer is in prison for two attempted murders and two homicides.
The murderer shot those four people because of some medication.
He left two families without fathers and caused a lot of devastation.
When the victims loved ones were informed, it brought about misery and tears.
The victims are still missed by their families and friends after all of...
It took just thirty something minutes for the murderer to be caught.
The two employees survived but the pharmacist and his customer died.
The murderer is in prison for two attempted murders and two homicides.
The murderer shot those four people because of some medication.
He left two families without fathers and caused a lot of devastation.
When the victims loved ones were informed, it brought about misery and tears.
The victims are still missed by their families and friends after all of...
#murder
#anniversary
#prison
#nonfiction
#horror
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Second Amendment Murders Children (Gun Lobby Terrorists)
they mever
hit prisons
only schoolyards
will do
guaramteed
media coverage
shock value
always sells
america loves killing
its forever enshrined
in an old document
gun laws are
changes too far
smoking barrells
heated debate
same rhetoric
everytime
playing worn out tunes
paremts heartbreak unheard
money grabs voices
bear arms slogans
wearing thin
as ancient tapestries
open season
bloody...
hit prisons
only schoolyards
will do
guaramteed
media coverage
shock value
always sells
america loves killing
its forever enshrined
in an old document
gun laws are
changes too far
smoking barrells
heated debate
same rhetoric
everytime
playing worn out tunes
paremts heartbreak unheard
money grabs voices
bear arms slogans
wearing thin
as ancient tapestries
open season
bloody...
#murder
#GunControl
#NaPoWriMo2023
#TruthOfLife
#honesty
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The Calm Before
The wind it wails a banshee's shriek
Torrent waves thrash the boat, so bleak
Balance is a dream, unattainable yet
As the ship tosses in its perilous net
Darkness descends, a shroud of dread
Echoing moans, the dying sea's bed
A phantom hand upon the helm
Steering the vessel to a watery realm
The storm rages on, with tempestuous glee
Tearing the sails with savage debris
A dance of death, on the raging sea
The ship, a pawn, in a demonic spree
The wind it howls an evil tune ...
Torrent waves thrash the boat, so bleak
Balance is a dream, unattainable yet
As the ship tosses in its perilous net
Darkness descends, a shroud of dread
Echoing moans, the dying sea's bed
A phantom hand upon the helm
Steering the vessel to a watery realm
The storm rages on, with tempestuous glee
Tearing the sails with savage debris
A dance of death, on the raging sea
The ship, a pawn, in a demonic spree
The wind it howls an evil tune ...
#dark
#murder
#gothic #insomnia
#gothic #insomnia
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