Best Decapitated Poems
The children were pulverized, decapitated,
Their flesh was ripped apart.
This is the land of the free,
And the home of the brave.
Good guys with guns waited an hour.
19 students and 2 teachers were murdered.
The children were pulverized, decapitated,
Their flesh was ripped apart.
We need AR-15 rifles to kill prairie dogs.
We need AR-15 rifles because they are semi-automatic.
11-year-old Miah covered herself in her dead friend’s
Blood to stay alive.
The children were pulverized, decapitated,
Their flesh was ripped apart.
If more Americans own AR-15s, SCOTUS will
Think they’re for common use.
You can help prepare young Americans for
Military service if you are skilled with an AR-15.
The children were pulverized, decapitated,
Their flesh was ripped apart.
100 rounds were fired into 2 classrooms
Students called 911
Parents begged police to charge the school.
Good guys with guns waited an hour.
19 students and 2 teachers were murdered.
17 children and adults were injured.
In America, guns, and violence
are the answers to every problem.
In America, violence means
You never need to find a solution.
The solution is always violence.
If violence solves nothing,
It’s because more violence is required.
The children were pulverized, decapitated,
Their flesh was ripped apart.
Published: Dissident Voice, June 19, 2022
When I went in the attic of my house, I found a decapitated head.
It was a terrifying fright and it was terrible that this man was dead.
I found that man's head just one day after I bought my estate.
It was bad enough to murder but it was monstrous to decapitate.
When that poor man's son saw his father's head, it crushed his spirit.
I tried to comfort him with words but he was in too much pain to hear it.
The rest of that man's body hasn't been found.
His family is miserable because he's no longer around.
It broke my heart to see his family in such distress.
They're lost without him, their lives are a mess.
I'll never forget the looks on the faces of his wife and son.
When the murderer is found, I hope he gets the death penalty for what he has done.
(This is a fictional poem.)
Never again
Shall I pretend
That my life's great and everlasting
The only thing keeping my heart warm
Left me here
I'm cold
I'm collapsing
My legs are getting stiff
I can't feel up to my knees
Please get me out of this nightmare
Please make this all a dream
The numbness has spread now
It's about mid-chest
Soon I'll rest and feel nothing at all
But I don't want to leave
I try to stand up
But my arms do not work anymore
My neck has gave way
I'm cold and I'm scared
But I then heard you walk in the room
I then got happy
Hoping you would help me....
But you covered my face...
Now i sleep...
Decapitated Dreams by Michael Byron Dale Hamilton
And as you decapitated me
I finally realized who I was
Simply a part of you
That had deteriorated into
Broken dreams and fireless fights
When the shadow was cast
I would disappear into the back
Lost for now, but begging
To come out
And I want to thank you
For mutilating my soul
328.
The Shriek of the Decapitated Hydra
Iiiiiiiii…It hurts! How hot is the amputation…
Committed by the blade of your bloody weapon?!
But watch out for the result of your transgression?
Wiiiiiiii…Witness! Here it grows again! See my recuperation!
Now double your trouble! Double your damnation!
Hahahahahahahahaha! Poor Hercules! You've got a harder operation!
Iiiiiiiii…Intolerable! Another chop! Another daring action!
Don't you know it'll be the same situation?!
Grow! Grow another head! Let's move on!
Iiiiiiiii…Ignorant man! What a stupid person?!
Do not be blinded by your own illusion!
You have no match for this mighty creation!
Kiiiiiiii…Kill every source of his inspiration!
Let's end his brave, impossible mission!
He's nothing compared to our raging union!
Iiiiiiiii…Impossible! Why can't we carry on?!
Aha! One by one he's putting us into incineration!
Alas! Oh Lerma! Hear this Shriek of the Decapitated Hydra – a melting iron!
-02/03/2015
(Dumarao)
*Fallen Myths Collection