I'm unsure how this came to be
Jack Sorenson
11 Aug, 2015 10:01 PMI'm unsure how this came to be Lighting will strike more than twice The Tree becomes brittle and the sole dies away The roots die sprouting up shoots some were further away New life will rise in the sun one day So why do you ask that I'm still here today Same as why the shy shines its brilliant blues And it soft clouded of powered whites As the sun will sets down to bed every night the same Its time revealing its decadent nature learned to embrace life And learned how to cope with deathTags: Death
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Bloodbath
Austin Jones
23 Jun, 2015 09:43 PMI need more Always more Blood is my favorite I crave it I am always satisfying My needs with new specimens They want to resist But they cannot I always getTags: Blood
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The darkness of new light
Jack Sorenson
06 Nov, 2014 02:28 AMThe sunlight has faded The sounds of the night came, Which frighten, most humans away And sent them running back to the camp fire Screams came to all our ears From of course the shadows afar Of darkness by the forest trees Quickened heartbeats beaded the strangeness of animal’s cries came aloud Now come to be in the shadowsTags: Darkness
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Darkness hides him as the shadows
Jack Sorenson
06 Nov, 2014 02:30 AMWhy do the dead watch over us? What is the point, faceless Evil will find us At our weakest moments, in our life Hints come silently by hidden voices Creeps slowly, down our necks, like a nest Of spider eggs, fell into our shirt color, Evil temps us only thou, spoken only in whispers That you can here softly spoken, From Darkness' voice only called to you From the shadows, and from the haven aboveTags: Darkness
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Burying the planet
Rishabh Batheja
03 Aug, 2016 06:45 PMSuite 1 Dissonance, envy, wrath we humans are consuming each other's soul the soul of the very planet that keeps us afloat I am the past bleak is the present from future come the shadows to gulp our serenity burying us alive beneath our so-called homesTags: Shadow, Death
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ABSTRACT
jerry harrenstein
14 Jan, 2016 04:53 PMIs the line your looking at straight, or is it curved? Would knowing that the straight line was actually curved cause you to become unnerved, unhinged, or would you shrug it off with a grin and see it as it is?Tags: Darkness
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Annabel Lee
stephanie
11 Apr, 2014 07:05 PMIt was many and many a year ago, In a kingdom by the sea, That a maiden there lived whom you may know By the name of Annabel Lee; And this maiden she lived with no other thought Than to love and be loved by me. I was a child and she was a child, In this kingdom by the sea, But we loved with a love that was more than love— I and my Annabel Lee— With a love that the wingèd seraphs of HeavenTags: Dark Thought
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Truth
Dillon (Blood Tears)
24 Aug, 2017 07:40 AMLike a drug, so addicting The rush, the release, the warmth I thought I could stop as I pleased Oh, was I wrong 1 turned to 2 which turned to 3, 4 You cannot stop It burns deep inside you The most primal, most animalistic, most real It's inside everyone, you are just too weak so see This void inside my body that needs to be filled Death Death is lifeTags: Psychopath, Murder, Death
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Death to the grave
J Jackson
23 May, 2017 10:07 PMI want to burn all the heavens just so i have a place that feels like home I would tear the wings from an angels back if means that she would not roam I would break your pretty little halo so you couldnt see by its light In darkness we will live forever its the only place where things feel right Tonight i wont burn my bridges Ill salt them so my demons cant cross Ill paint signs with blood in the midnight sky to remember all that iv lost A battle wages within me tho from the outside no one would knowTags: Ghost, Demon
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Horrors in the Night
Brandon Crooms
11 Apr, 2016 04:16 AMI'm sitting, quietly weeping, Thoughts are destroying my mind. Death is taking what is his...He wants everything, Nothing can stop him. He is sitting in the dark, Red eyes are staring, and shining with fear. Fear not of himself, but of the illusion of being in his mind, Fear only the wretched can see, for they see all sorts of evil. Each tiring moment seems like my last, I'm being trapped inside this past to the point of no return.Tags: Horror, Nightare
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