Tag Archive | dark poetry

Followed

The echoing of clamped metal underneath my rusting feet screams at me, Saying: “Guilty, guilty; you murderer!” And as I step with hesitant, stalling legs, the footprints of blood follow me into the darkness of my mind. There is tainting between my rotting flesh and finger-nails – From clawing debris out of his eyes like […]

Candle Finger

Social digits make no difference The mark on my head controls the seasons And the air And the fire And there is no denying.   No other, so who am I? Like others, I listen to the wind weep on my window On my shoulder, I observe On my final nerve.   I wonder who’s […]

Saved By Selfless Belt

It’s always in the back of my mind In the stack of vines Divine SO kind… But not of mine   It’s an artifice so wise… SO wise that even the skies divide before you arrive   No mystery of whom – or what I speak of Or reach above Or teacup… THAT piece is bugged […]

iT’sAlLiNyOuRmInD

How am I supposed to know what’s right or wrong? I’m living life just as everyone else But everyone else – you – you’re all as nothing And everything being nothing makes energy as everything Thus, since everything is energy, everything is nothing   Without motion Without emotion We cannot move   It’s my turn […]

Lunge Through Lunar

By radiating sun, may the masses extinguish their feeble desire, will or woe But for me, I seek the glows of guidance underneath a razor’s eclipse The patchwork horizon is as untouched as your flesh, which is my flesh And which is my test is also your test The sky is foreign The moon is frozen

Bushes of Garble

The kisses on the pavement are noted with faint blackness Because I warn of these speckles as they begin to bare color A, um, application of lids is summoned under lids, the eyes They are grotesque monstrosities, these visible marks of concern The blackness is coming and it will consume existence However, perception is deception – I […]

I L-L-L…

This is my saddest attempt to try something new The line before really was written in cursive I was simply trying to spice up my day; to try something new But it didn’t really help – it even hurt a little bit Nothing is new, and my poetry runs dry It was destiny for me to […]

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