Revenge Poems
#revenge
Revenge poems, poetry about hurting someone, to get back at them for causing us suffering. Revenge poems about spite and anger towards those who have hurt us, and poetry about seeking our own justice, by doing them harm.
The Saint Mind of a Heathen Heart
At the gates of Pandemonium I gaze upon the edifice of abominable domain
Sniffing in the pungency, unsufferable stench of aeon’s anguish, exuding therein
Rewarded unto me the dreaded kingdom of listless pleasures, a fit for me, for Cain
And you, you Abel, guiding me in, since I am the reason you lay wherein
For I am the reason that we are herein
Doors of rosebay creak, moan in inexplicable agony as if thousand bones shatter
My knees tremble, my teeth clatter, alas I can’t tell of my heart what horrors it fancies
I feel your gentle hand on mine inciting...
Sniffing in the pungency, unsufferable stench of aeon’s anguish, exuding therein
Rewarded unto me the dreaded kingdom of listless pleasures, a fit for me, for Cain
And you, you Abel, guiding me in, since I am the reason you lay wherein
For I am the reason that we are herein
Doors of rosebay creak, moan in inexplicable agony as if thousand bones shatter
My knees tremble, my teeth clatter, alas I can’t tell of my heart what horrors it fancies
I feel your gentle hand on mine inciting...
#dark
#despair
#denial #revenge
#denial #revenge
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Ancient Memories: Justice on Centar Thir
#technology
#war
#aliens
#revenge
#morality
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Betrayed, Fey's Sorrow
she lived within the shadows
of wan moonlit nights
around her like love's lust
her sorrow lingers, dreams took flight
the ghost named Fey
so beautiful and ethereally fair
wandering, seeking for her lover
sadly burdened with dark despair
she wandered around the walls
of the home that was once hers
she meandered with her memories
peeling back the clock's chimes
a spectral host begging for a morsel
of the love that was once hers
the embrace with the gold shackle
that held her through the...
of wan moonlit nights
around her like love's lust
her sorrow lingers, dreams took flight
the ghost named Fey
so beautiful and ethereally fair
wandering, seeking for her lover
sadly burdened with dark despair
she wandered around the walls
of the home that was once hers
she meandered with her memories
peeling back the clock's chimes
a spectral host begging for a morsel
of the love that was once hers
the embrace with the gold shackle
that held her through the...
#betrayal
#death
#revenge
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sef harm
The self-harm
Sometimes, I think I live inside the head of an ogre
whatever happens, none of us are in control, but
of a malign monster with brain cancer
Millenniums ago, when the brain was vigorous
it caught a microorganism of the type that can hide
a long time before branching out powerfully trying
to take over by altering the brain's chemistry.
Over time, the foreign body has tried to destroy it.
The cohesion that makes a brain function almost
to perfection; alas, as is with Beau's ideal, one time or another fails but can be repaired,...
Sometimes, I think I live inside the head of an ogre
whatever happens, none of us are in control, but
of a malign monster with brain cancer
Millenniums ago, when the brain was vigorous
it caught a microorganism of the type that can hide
a long time before branching out powerfully trying
to take over by altering the brain's chemistry.
Over time, the foreign body has tried to destroy it.
The cohesion that makes a brain function almost
to perfection; alas, as is with Beau's ideal, one time or another fails but can be repaired,...
#regret
#TimeHeals
#MovingOn #revenge
#MovingOn #revenge
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A Christmas Ghost Story
We live in fear of Santa in this house,
said Mark Abel before the fireplace.
The family ‘stead once used to hunt grouse
had in it arranged a party of six,
observed by nought but a grandfather’s ticks.
‘Twas in the winter’s keep, continued Mark,
when an old fat man was seen on the roof.
Yet gifts were not found, come Xmas Day’s lark,
but in father’s room? The patriarch dead,
a red cap with white trim on his old pale head.
Perhaps this is not, said Mrs Abel,
what we should be hearing tonight. Nonsense!
cried Mark, with a...
said Mark Abel before the fireplace.
The family ‘stead once used to hunt grouse
had in it arranged a party of six,
observed by nought but a grandfather’s ticks.
‘Twas in the winter’s keep, continued Mark,
when an old fat man was seen on the roof.
Yet gifts were not found, come Xmas Day’s lark,
but in father’s room? The patriarch dead,
a red cap with white trim on his old pale head.
Perhaps this is not, said Mrs Abel,
what we should be hearing tonight. Nonsense!
cried Mark, with a...
#Christmas
#ghosts
#revenge #horror
#revenge #horror
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I wish you okay
I wish you days of it could have been better
I wish you food that never quite hits the right spot
I wish for slightly flat pop even though you just opened it
I wish that you have nothing but small car problems
I wish you slightly sticky and warm work out equipment
I wish you lovers that you can't ever truly satisfy
I wish you kisses that never feel as good as mine
I wish you moments where I haunt your dreams
I wish that when you think of me... You're not okay
I wish you food that never quite hits the right spot
I wish for slightly flat pop even though you just opened it
I wish that you have nothing but small car problems
I wish you slightly sticky and warm work out equipment
I wish you lovers that you can't ever truly satisfy
I wish you kisses that never feel as good as mine
I wish you moments where I haunt your dreams
I wish that when you think of me... You're not okay
#anger
#honesty
#UnrequitedLove
#revenge
#bittersweet
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I Should Have A Warning Label
A hot-plated branding iron prodded his chest,
I repulsively marked him with the beast.
Rope keeps sawing his wrists and ankles,
I cackled as I let the rats out to feast.
Razor sharp teeth pricked his raw flesh
as I dashed salt upon his wounds.
His legs flung in the air, he let out a scream,
but I have him trapped in this iron womb.
I start to reach for my black sewing scissors
and began to cut the garment from his groin.
He flinched as he saw me inch toward his skin,
I plucked his manhood into fresh tenderloin.
...
I repulsively marked him with the beast.
Rope keeps sawing his wrists and ankles,
I cackled as I let the rats out to feast.
Razor sharp teeth pricked his raw flesh
as I dashed salt upon his wounds.
His legs flung in the air, he let out a scream,
but I have him trapped in this iron womb.
I start to reach for my black sewing scissors
and began to cut the garment from his groin.
He flinched as he saw me inch toward his skin,
I plucked his manhood into fresh tenderloin.
...
#breakup
#conflict
#betrayal
#revenge
#horror
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The Demon In Me
Seen the killers on tv?
She wants that to be me.
The bloody corpses,
the stench of flesh,
Oh to savor
the smell so fresh!
"It's okay. Just do it."
She says as I hold the knife.
"Revenge is the sweetest.
You control this life."
I stand over him
as he begs and pleads.
"Am I a killer? Is this me?"
The rotting smell oozes
from his wounds.
Light stabs so blood
doesn't rush too soon.
He looks up as a tear
rolls down his cheek.
Now he's...
She wants that to be me.
The bloody corpses,
the stench of flesh,
Oh to savor
the smell so fresh!
"It's okay. Just do it."
She says as I hold the knife.
"Revenge is the sweetest.
You control this life."
I stand over him
as he begs and pleads.
"Am I a killer? Is this me?"
The rotting smell oozes
from his wounds.
Light stabs so blood
doesn't rush too soon.
He looks up as a tear
rolls down his cheek.
Now he's...
#violence
#fiction
#MentalHealth
#suffering
#revenge
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Eloise's Revenge: Unholy Terror
#dark
#corruption
#abuse
#revenge
#horror
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the walker
The Walker
Sometimes, there is a sense that the road doesn't
roll out further, there is no vista of a highland or a slow-running river of sweet water to lazily swim
while remembering Marilyn in Lazaro's jewelry shop, a dream so vivid, not dim, as the years roll by.
It is time to take the boots out of the cupboard try them on, and feel how they make your feet walk
Travel light, a rucksack will do, and a solid walking stick to fend off dogs.
The upland has no rain, although it might shower
on the way there; at night, you can seek shelter
in an...
Sometimes, there is a sense that the road doesn't
roll out further, there is no vista of a highland or a slow-running river of sweet water to lazily swim
while remembering Marilyn in Lazaro's jewelry shop, a dream so vivid, not dim, as the years roll by.
It is time to take the boots out of the cupboard try them on, and feel how they make your feet walk
Travel light, a rucksack will do, and a solid walking stick to fend off dogs.
The upland has no rain, although it might shower
on the way there; at night, you can seek shelter
in an...
#sadness
#rejection
#ImSorry #revenge
#ImSorry #revenge
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She Loves Me Not,And Does Not Matter Anymore.
I felt that the love I have given, was not appreciated,nor reciporcated. I once was a fool in love. Yet now my heart is wise and educated, my love is the real thing and never could be duplicated. I'm a great lover,, I can manifest it and illustrated. Tonight my bed is cold and I hate it. I admit her touch and beauty had me intoxcicated. But the loneliness she left me with had me sad frustrated and devestated. I must admit our love making, was pleasureable and unregulated. I admit I was a fool in love. And I am not ashamed to state it. So if she does not love me anymore, it does not...
#TimeHeals
#disappointment
#revenge
#separation
#bittersweet
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Plate of Lies
You once ignited me
but the flame from the fire is gone.
You never loved me
you wanted me out all along
You hardly showed me
the feelings that you hid inside
You didnt know me
and now it's just a waste of time
You wanted nothing from me
but I still gave you everything
You never needed me to breathe
and now I'm left with all this strain
Tell me why you did this to me
you left me hanging by a string
(Chorus)
You could've killed me
with the plate of lies you fed me ...
but the flame from the fire is gone.
You never loved me
you wanted me out all along
You hardly showed me
the feelings that you hid inside
You didnt know me
and now it's just a waste of time
You wanted nothing from me
but I still gave you everything
You never needed me to breathe
and now I'm left with all this strain
Tell me why you did this to me
you left me hanging by a string
(Chorus)
You could've killed me
with the plate of lies you fed me ...
#hate
#lies
#betrayal
#lyrics
#revenge
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