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Song Evil Poems | Evil Poems About Song

These Song Evil poems are examples of Evil poems about Song. These are the best examples of Song Evil poems written by international PoetrySoup poets

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A Land Bearing Green White Green

Which way leads to the 
land of green white 
Which way are we 
   A country the wicked 
bears the rulership, and 
the people sighing 
   A terrible thing sprouts 
beneath the sun: a 
pregnant woman 
delivering not.
Imps come to lime-light 
by snuffing air from the 
goose that laid the 
golden eggs.
The blind guiding the un
The weak suppressing 
the strong-a terrible 
Like the overthrow of the 
gods at Mt. Olympus by 
the Titans.
A country where also 
thieves appear as men of 
Land of green white 
green,which way?
A land where the 
enlightened ones are 
overshadowed and 
peanuts given to them.
The masses are dogs that 
eat the crumbs.
 Which way to go you 
Iliterates stand on 
podium of power 
bellowing orders as milk 
of sorrow known as 
dividends of democracy 
is passed around.
The machine of progress 
manned by the 
"There is better 
tomorrow" we hear.
Land of green white 
green,my country 
where rule of law walk 
beside anarchy.
The proles are sentenced 
to adversity,and there 
endured death-like trials.
Chai! Aru! People 
dancing on thorns 
whimpering as they 
  I see a new sun rising 
from the horizon,hope is 
rekindled as its rays 
grace on hopeless bodies.
 Look!! there soon be 


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Dark Woods

Dark Woods Twenty years ago the people of the town buried a maniac murderer in the woods A big stone without a name rests over his grave Perhaps to remind everyone the evil that once stood An evil that has no boundaries, no shame They made sure his body was burned from head to toe Leaving nothing but his ashes left to bury in the ground Did that really rid his dark soul? Or got him mad enough for him to one day come back around It’s Halloween night and a group of teenagers decide to go camping in the woods They knew about the legend of the maniac being buried there Curiosity enticed them to party where evil stood But little did they know that his spirit still remained dark in its lair The night began to grow dark and windy leaving shadows under a full moon The fire they made was burning embers of fears through their bones The night suddenly grew eerily quite out of the blue All of a sudden they heard footsteps and felt they were no longer alone They heard twigs snapping in two and movement by their tent sides They started to hear someone whisper that creepy song The song that the maniac murderer would whistle before someone dies Then eerily, a cold wind blew at them so violent and strong Knowing they were in danger they began to run through the woods paths Heading towards the way where they vehicles stood But when they finally got there they found themselves in his wrath All their tires were slashed and the wires were all taken out under their hoods Their cell phones couldn't hold any signals to call for help They all stood there in a circle looking around them desperately hoping for a rescue But what they couldn't realize was that they were already in hell The ground underneath them began to open up in hell’s fiery hue They hear that song in a whistle from the ground below As they try to run the ground becomes cook sand, sinking them all in The atmosphere soon fills up with their dying echoes In the dark woods, where the townspeople said it buried the devil’s kin What are you standing over? Happy Halloween!!