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Malevolence *Mature Readers*
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Volume Three welcome to my nightmare, as I take you even deeper
down, down the rabbit hole, In the end not even god will want your soul”
Yes you. I know that you beat that little girl down,
wrapped her bloody body and buried her in the ground.
As you whistled your sorry ass back to town.
Just let me get my hands on you,
and I will teach you something new.
Suffering is something you only thought you knew.
Welcome to my horror show, your nightmare now made real,
Now I will whistle as I slowly stalk you through the field.
The suspense, is a killer. Every brutal second you will feel.
You did not expect that I would sink to your level,
dumb ass did not even know I am evil.
For I have embraced the monster inside,
It became as easy as shedding your pride.
I saw that man you beat to death,
pleading to you even in his last breath.
Then like a coward you ran, leaving him to die
and to everyone you breath as easy as you lie.
For the beast is back and hungry for more,
could not quite grasp the beauty of the last attack.
For I will be the shadow over your shoulder,
I will be your doubts, that haunt what you are even about.
The fear that will consume you, as you start making mistakes
tripping on the paranoia, lets raise the stakes
If you make it out of my trap alive,
I'll finish you slow with my dull knife.
My prize you may ask? It is your vary soul. The high stakes
game, where no one survives, no one gets out alive.
Now this is where you drop to your knees to pray,
crying for someone else to come save the day.
Let me lock you in my dungeon, headed straight for the guillotine
In the age of decay; Beauty is obscene
This is a very moving piece.
This is a very moving piece. I could almost play it out in my head as i read the words.....scared me just a little bit but that is the excitement of poetry.....u never kno wat u r gonna read n u never kno how its gonna end.... But i loved this!!!!!
Thank you, yeah this is one
Thank you, yeah this is one of my more darker pieces.. I am thinking after I finish the three current publications that as a last tribute I may release a small book of all my "dark" poetry and literature. It might make for an interesting read.
very dark but i like it. was
very dark but i like it. was it written for any particular reason?
Thank you, and every piece I
Thank you, and every piece I write has a reason behind it even the darker ones.. I can cite the muse, but the purpose still remains a mystery though I have it pinned down around the area of just trying to vent a dark demon within myself... (best way I could describe it)
Jinn.
The jinn delving deep from within.
Excavating that inner light.
Demons I know of them.
Conversations every night.
Does Erebus have a hold on your shoulders?
Immovable.
While Nyx makes your eyes dance?
The seducer.
Speaking of chaos that holds confusion.
Trying to decipher through the meanings.
Writing out hidden reasons.
Your muse..
Will it not fall silent?
A constant threatening whine.
Oh! How I groan when I hear it!
Malevolence was a dramatic read.
You held me.
I very much enjoyed your write.
=^.^=
"We are, Each of us angels with only one wing, and we can only fly by embracing one another." -Luciano De Crescenzo
Is it strange that I somehow
Is it strange that I somehow understood your poem? :P maybe not the way you ment it to be inturpeted but I got a message from it!! :) and thank you I am glad this piece caught your eye! :)