Best Mutilates Poems

Knowledge gained liberates or mutilates.
Ramifications of reality’s realm reached
make your insides want to abandon the body ship.
Rocking back and forth as you hurl dry acidic pain
expelled by the force of shell shocked lucidity:
You’re not good enough to be loved.

Breathing in is treason.
Your heart demands release...

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What of life? What of death? Clinical murder under investigation.
With cruel calculation, the doctor splits the fetus into sections.
A "little boy's" leg jerks reflexively, a helpless human specimen.
Dreaming of riches, she coldly mutilates, a chilling death sentence.






Written on 9/21/2015...

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"Ark"



books have eyes here 
they sense things 
through the turning of leaves

strange chapters
they listen to small sounds
loud lives lived quietly

they are grounded cells
measured by rings 
in untouchable ancient territories

somewhere else,
Amazonia 
sheds tears

she cries 
for her children, 
and herself, to be saved

the violator 
rapes her body
he...

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I don’t deserve
This kind of punch to my pride
You used your best left hook, uppercut and jab to my ego
Here desperately griping the corner of the ring
Unable to believe the idea
That he ever felt that my commitment was unclear 
Upsetting the balance of sincerity 
Exploiting...

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The Killer Inside

Unleashed from hells as it slowly swells
The monster is on the loose
With demon eyes that capitalize
It holds you by the noose

You’re unaware as you both will share
The blood that runs through you
It mutilates as it escalates
Until your death is in its view

In the...

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cellophane world...

procuring accouterment
of this and that from hither and thither

the consumeristic narcotic
rages through our pulsing veins

as we desperately try to pull on the ever-loosening reins


growing up all those years ago was easier, I do confess

with hardly a hint of all this materialistic excess

for money was...

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I was the first civilization and had the advantage then

Kinship and bonds distilled in right revelation of deity
Native wisdom lacked neither spirtual love nor piety
Ours was the golden not cast in element trite as gold
Winnowed of the material asp, nothing here was sold

Interrupting the land's...

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Cushion your fall
From grace with stuff;
Re-think odd strategy


Time after time
Blossoms bloom;
Death comes too soon


I look to you
To save yourself;
Extinction hovers


Stock market
Spikes and strikes;
So much debris


Look to this day
Do nothing now;
Get out of the way


Catastrophe and chaos
Madness mutilates;
Fallen casualties


Wars reap havoc
Wholly not holy;
Vanquished body count


My lover...

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this is a twisted little tale of a moon king cult leader on death row...enjoy and employ

to all of my fans and fanatical fantastics...to all of my disciples of doom...living and breathing on the dark side of the moon
my heart reaches out to you...and it...

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"She bites her nails.
And not just down to the nub. No. She makes them bleed.
Mutilates herself.
She pulls out her own hair from any location where she can get a firm grip and then with a hand full of locks she cries to me.
She wants me...

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she possesses,undresses,and murders my mind
no escape from her reflection as her ugliness unwinds
cruel and unkind to loves vagabond victim
she sinks her teeth deep
she's a venomous vixon
she's lying like nixon while she's got me on the hook
i beg and plea for clemency,for i am just a...

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I am contently married to independence until the day I die.
Seldom do I desire more, for I am prudent to preserve what's mine.
My friends forfeit independence in love, leaving me behind,
And my family's conditional love threatens our instinctual binds.
Usually indifferent to romantic ties, now my...

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stars still shine 
a wonderful labor 
unnoticed 
especially in winter 
when cold folds us 

old trees still grow 
though moss mutilates 
and branches bend 
squirrels leap 
for the joy of leaping 

ants still scurry 
delighted by summer fare 
soda spills 
melted marshmallows 
and watermelon skeletons...

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Around, all around, the dark memories gather.

My dread grows as the dark one's touch falls against

my naked soul.

It mutilates me, and darkly my blood drips to the broken ground.

In horror I cry out while the reaper takes me 

Now alone, my essence falls upon darkened...

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