Least Read Poems About Revenge
#revenge
FeNyX
Poem Published
31st Dec 2020 12:54pm
31st Dec 2020 12:54pm
k A Tale Of Two Brothers
There's a story of two bothers. Two other brothers or the same brothers. One gets twisted in the throes of early tumultuous history telling. Warped over time to fit exigency and greed.
Both had fine brides that loved them very well, but the younger who ruled the heavens grew jealous of his elder and coveted his wife. So he conspired with the nether world to kill his younger brother. They succeeded.
They lay a trap and drowned him in the great river, causing a panic in the realm below .
His wife led the search and eventually found him nestled...
Both had fine brides that loved them very well, but the younger who ruled the heavens grew jealous of his elder and coveted his wife. So he conspired with the nether world to kill his younger brother. They succeeded.
They lay a trap and drowned him in the great river, causing a panic in the realm below .
His wife led the search and eventually found him nestled...
#love
#jealousy
#spiritual
#revenge
#healing
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3 Comments
Thor_Azine
Poem Published
3rd Apr 2024 12:02pm
3rd Apr 2024 12:02pm
Unleashed
The decaying of resolve twists animosities into
atrocities, swimming in a red colored mind
pounding against the floodgates of sanity,
if they would only stop talking
In the air, the stench of their condescending
sillage remains, as the flames grow deep in
the forges of anger, laughter at the images of
straw men on fire
It is increasingly difficult to walk the tightrope
in the winds of constant negativity and the
eternal onslaught of jeers and false accusations
it's not paranoia you gas-lighting fucks
Just breathe,...
atrocities, swimming in a red colored mind
pounding against the floodgates of sanity,
if they would only stop talking
In the air, the stench of their condescending
sillage remains, as the flames grow deep in
the forges of anger, laughter at the images of
straw men on fire
It is increasingly difficult to walk the tightrope
in the winds of constant negativity and the
eternal onslaught of jeers and false accusations
it's not paranoia you gas-lighting fucks
Just breathe,...
#anger
#bullying
#revenge
16 reads
9 Comments
Thor_Azine
Poem Published
2nd Jul 2024 6:33pm
2nd Jul 2024 6:33pm
Tick Tock
You don’t watch the time
so why would I build you a
clock
I won’t build sandboxes for
someone else’s toys
My swing set was a gallows
but then daddy always said
keep something sharp with you
a few ropes with frayed edges
From hot blooded to fade to black
Indian summers feel good
during a fall
No souls bring peace for
the sorrowful, a hurt placed
properly lives forever in the
hearts of children
I used to roll in the sand
at the beach, it touched me
everywhere, I...
so why would I build you a
clock
I won’t build sandboxes for
someone else’s toys
My swing set was a gallows
but then daddy always said
keep something sharp with you
a few ropes with frayed edges
From hot blooded to fade to black
Indian summers feel good
during a fall
No souls bring peace for
the sorrowful, a hurt placed
properly lives forever in the
hearts of children
I used to roll in the sand
at the beach, it touched me
everywhere, I...
#abuse
#childhood
#PersonalGrowth #revenge
#PersonalGrowth #revenge
20 reads
8 Comments
oskar
Poem Published
2nd Jan 2025 5:22pm
2nd Jan 2025 5:22pm
the beginning
The beginning
On his space-ship had traveled far to
a place where no big bang had happened
No rocks had been thrown into the room
named stars and planets like Saturn
Pluto and Mars
A place that can not be called dark because
darkness suggests an absence of light
Where a compact silence had slowed his ship
had no beginning or end
there was no North, West, South or East
navigating back to life was a hopeless task
no, up or down, left or right
He had reached a point where nothing had
ever existed, naturally, he asked...
On his space-ship had traveled far to
a place where no big bang had happened
No rocks had been thrown into the room
named stars and planets like Saturn
Pluto and Mars
A place that can not be called dark because
darkness suggests an absence of light
Where a compact silence had slowed his ship
had no beginning or end
there was no North, West, South or East
navigating back to life was a hopeless task
no, up or down, left or right
He had reached a point where nothing had
ever existed, naturally, he asked...
#anger
#apathy
#MovingOn
#regret
#revenge
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Ljdynamic
Poem Published
24th Mar 2023 12:11pm
24th Mar 2023 12:11pm
Revolution
Darkness guides this lost one.
Done and done, tried and true.
Who could have seen this coming?
Summing up every single injustice;
was this punishment of a past life lived?
Combative, but I have nothing left.
Theft by your sociopathic mind.
Bind me, as of now; I befriend silence.
Violence still lives here.
Fear me once I catch my breath;
death will be what you will pray for.
The core of my essence rejuvenates.
Hate me, but you have made me this.
Abyss, gather my lack of pity.
As witty words fly from my lips, ...
Done and done, tried and true.
Who could have seen this coming?
Summing up every single injustice;
was this punishment of a past life lived?
Combative, but I have nothing left.
Theft by your sociopathic mind.
Bind me, as of now; I befriend silence.
Violence still lives here.
Fear me once I catch my breath;
death will be what you will pray for.
The core of my essence rejuvenates.
Hate me, but you have made me this.
Abyss, gather my lack of pity.
As witty words fly from my lips, ...
#hate
#rhyming
#WritingPoetry #revenge
#WritingPoetry #revenge
31 reads
15 Comments
Ljdynamic
Poem Published
27th Feb 2023 10:26am
27th Feb 2023 10:26am
Hemorrhaging
There she lies in hemostasis.
Abyss calling her to surrender.
Rendered useless by her beloved.
Shredded heart, now she is in a balance.
Commence coagulation.
Stations need to be manned.
Unplanned attack but ready.
Steady on the primary.
Hairy outcome if not triggered.
Vigor in her allows for vasoconstriction.
Conviction as the flow of life redirects.
Connecting, allowing platelet adhesion.
Lesions begin to repair.
Despair still draws, for we need secondary.
Every moment matters.
Shattering aggregation...
Abyss calling her to surrender.
Rendered useless by her beloved.
Shredded heart, now she is in a balance.
Commence coagulation.
Stations need to be manned.
Unplanned attack but ready.
Steady on the primary.
Hairy outcome if not triggered.
Vigor in her allows for vasoconstriction.
Conviction as the flow of life redirects.
Connecting, allowing platelet adhesion.
Lesions begin to repair.
Despair still draws, for we need secondary.
Every moment matters.
Shattering aggregation...
#heartbroken
#rhyming
#WritingPoetry #revenge
#WritingPoetry #revenge
33 reads
14 Comments
LunaDahlia
Poem Published
26th Dec 2024 12:30pm
26th Dec 2024 12:30pm
Black Widow’s Bluff
#MeToo
#murder
#revenge
37 reads
2 Comments
missjem56
Poem Published
1st Dec 2024 7:28pm
1st Dec 2024 7:28pm
Papier Mache
If i were
a celebrity
I'd fill condoms
with dirty waters
And throw them
at reporters
From the paparazzi,
and others from the gutter
Then wander off happily,
with barely an utter
by Jemia
a celebrity
I'd fill condoms
with dirty waters
And throw them
at reporters
From the paparazzi,
and others from the gutter
Then wander off happily,
with barely an utter
by Jemia
#funny
#LifeAsAWriter
#revenge
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I_was_rare_once
RareFaction
RareFaction
Poem Published
31st Dec 2024 5:37am
31st Dec 2024 5:37am
Willow
Why not just sit and watch the willows.
Their branches weep in frozen havens below.
I aught to live like lost ones bringing the sorrows low.
Their trenches are deepened woes of satan.
The demons and specters and ghosts;
Lost souls who are broken while finding
Their pain is also their loss.
Who knows, why not just sit and watch them go?
Why not just sit and don't stop to block the blows?
The sky and the scene has lost all its gleam, leaves in the air still twirl as with care but no eyes can see them drop.
I have a few burnt...
Their branches weep in frozen havens below.
I aught to live like lost ones bringing the sorrows low.
Their trenches are deepened woes of satan.
The demons and specters and ghosts;
Lost souls who are broken while finding
Their pain is also their loss.
Who knows, why not just sit and watch them go?
Why not just sit and don't stop to block the blows?
The sky and the scene has lost all its gleam, leaves in the air still twirl as with care but no eyes can see them drop.
I have a few burnt...
#abuse
#conflict
#revenge
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Ljdynamic
Poem Published
4th Jun 2024 4:34pm
4th Jun 2024 4:34pm
Reverberation
Frostbitten fingers reach, strangling my breaths.
You love watching my dilemma unfold.
My temperature rises as I approach death.
Your hand smolders, and you release your hold.
Chaos awoken; I can hear the riots.
The battle scars have taken their toll.
The sky turns grey, blanketing me with quiet.
There is a relief that settles my soul.
The breeze caresses me with a whisper
that reverberates within my chest
only to become gnawing, pained purrs
that grow into growls within my breast.
I rise, staring; my rage strikes...
You love watching my dilemma unfold.
My temperature rises as I approach death.
Your hand smolders, and you release your hold.
Chaos awoken; I can hear the riots.
The battle scars have taken their toll.
The sky turns grey, blanketing me with quiet.
There is a relief that settles my soul.
The breeze caresses me with a whisper
that reverberates within my chest
only to become gnawing, pained purrs
that grow into growls within my breast.
I rise, staring; my rage strikes...
#anger
#conflict
#revenge
47 reads
27 Comments
APissPoorShaman
Ryszard
Ryszard
Poem Published
28th Jan 2025 11:48am
28th Jan 2025 11:48am
Daughter of Shadows III
Fearing creatures of the night
naming us evil
as reason to hate
but the real monsters live in the light
just look at the horror they have wrought
The murder of children born of the night
crying tears of agony
vengeance now my right
innocent lives now laying in blood
Listen all who call night our home,
I am the Daughter of Shadows and this is my tale of woe
In the beginning I hid in shadows
to escape the hand of man
but found much more hidden within the dark,
I found a home and fell in love
Night...
naming us evil
as reason to hate
but the real monsters live in the light
just look at the horror they have wrought
The murder of children born of the night
crying tears of agony
vengeance now my right
innocent lives now laying in blood
Listen all who call night our home,
I am the Daughter of Shadows and this is my tale of woe
In the beginning I hid in shadows
to escape the hand of man
but found much more hidden within the dark,
I found a home and fell in love
Night...
#anger
#love
#revenge
47 reads
2 Comments
oskar
Poem Published
13th Oct 2024 5:10pm
13th Oct 2024 5:10pm
the childless future
The childless future
The modern way of living has made us soft
we forget life is a struggle to survive
when we are safe and have reached the
top of the pyramid, the long view that is
short and has in its grasp emptiness
with no more mountains to climb, we
sink into apathy because we have it all
and having it all leads to depression
near is no freedom in modern life
every moment is regulated into sections
when to work, rest, and pay bills
women have left their function of looking
after giving birth to a new human ...
The modern way of living has made us soft
we forget life is a struggle to survive
when we are safe and have reached the
top of the pyramid, the long view that is
short and has in its grasp emptiness
with no more mountains to climb, we
sink into apathy because we have it all
and having it all leads to depression
near is no freedom in modern life
every moment is regulated into sections
when to work, rest, and pay bills
women have left their function of looking
after giving birth to a new human ...
#regret
#rejection
#revenge
#sadness
#secrets
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