Best Song Dark Poems


The Nightmare of Reality

Can’t help but dream of the fear
The fear that brings a tear
Entering the gates of hell
Seeing how far I fell 

From the bottom of the skies I cry
I’m encaged in this dark cell
From the top of my lungs I scream
I’ve reached the pits of hell

Waking in this nightmare of forever
Sitting with this hopeless endeavor
Paying for every second of my sin
Regretting the fact that I’ll never win 

From the bottom of the skies I cry
I’m encaged in this dark cell
From the top of my lungs I scream
I’ve reached the pits of hell

Sitting alone
in the flames
Reflecting on everything
That caused this pain
Lived a life of lies
Mocking the truth of the wise
Instead of chasing the only way to succeed
I chose to live in my selfish greed 

How did I look into the wonder of the night
And not choose to give God my life
I refused to live with faith
Instead I chose to spit in God’s face

From the bottom of the skies I cry
I’m encaged in this dark cell
From the top of my lungs I scream
I’ve reached the pits of hell

Sooner Or Later

Pain is burying me deep inside
I just want to find a deep dark place where I can just go and hide
I'm sick of this place, and I'm sick of the life I have
Why does everyone walk all over me, when my heart is all that I have?
Some reason I keep falling in these deep dark holes of pain
While I'm down here, still screaming in vain
I sit here getting hurt and abused in every which way
It seems like I'm nothing to anyone, each and every day
Is this how my life is always going to be?
Is there a day where someone will notice and actually see?
Can't take this anymore, I'm just about to break
I seriously don't know how much more of this I can take
When will I know when my pain and suffering will ever end?
When will I know when I'll have enough strength to mend?
Sooner or later I will conquer all of you out there
And to all who suffer like me, the stories I will share...

Dark Run

I hold all that is dear.Waiting while the world sleeps.
  I for one will not take,all I can not give.
 You believe in a dark destiny,waiting for man to become one.
  I for one will not stand here and wait for the end to bleed me.
 Today I found myself,baring a shame.We saw myself laying fallen decayed.
  Fed on fear they blame it on us.I cant take it,while we pay for it.
 You believe that I know that I fall alone.
   Lonely but not alone
    Dying far from our homes.
   Lonely but we're not alone.
    Why are we dying far from our homes.
 I for one will not believe all that I see or am told or written to.
   You believe that man can be kind,that God can be kind,so where are they hiding.
 I believe that if we want to become holy.We must bleed or not to bleed to be 
lonely.
  Lonely but not alone.
   Dying far from our homes.
  You believe that I know that you're cornered into a dark destiny,I awake from me.
    I saw you dancing there a top of our own graves without a care.
  People are just watching while we fade away.Why are we alone and so afraid?
    I fall from you
     Let me feel and hold you.
    I want you to bleed from me.
      I want to feel holy.
  Lonely but not alone
    Dying far from our home
  Lonely but we're not alone 
   Why are we dying far from our homes?


Just Having Fun

bills and more bills same old story
just another busy day
i missed the bus and i got no money 
well not enough to catch the train
if i leave now i will be late i might get off with a verbal warning
but who cares now the sun is out time to play no bitter dawning

i used to think every one would give a dam
id see the dark cloulds moving accross the sun
hussel and hurry of the city as the day ends without leaving me in tears
and as the dark clouds move across the sun 
im kicking back in the park just having fun
© Matt Doe  Create an image from this poem.

Blame

Blame. The very word creates acid on every 
tongue that speaks it. its dark and clumped,
forming a giant ball of black sticky goo.
 It layers itself on the skin of every body that
is blamed for a wrong they  
did not do. a crime that they did not commit. 
It's a song that impales those who play the keys 
on a piano. A morbid song that slays the
hearts of lovers in the night. Its a siren who sings 
like the lark of the morning sun, shining her wings, 
revealing the diamond glow they bring upon
 themselves, she sings her out of tune lyrics 
luring men towards her grace. disguising her ugliness, 
with an appalling attractive face. 
She is blame. Luring men into her claws, caressing 
them sweetly, cursing and confusing and corrupting
 their minds; bringing shame upon them. 
Such trickery is a mask, a dark veil that covers the eyes 
and prevents the sight. blocking out any sort 
of light. she comes out of the dark and tortured night, bringing
 with her, her dark fame. For every 
human male knows her as strega; fulfilling her dark quest is a 
shame, yet, it is she who does not  
hold in her ;cold, raw claws; the blame.

Lingering Today

I sit in this dark room and empty the soul I call mine 
Into the void we call time
The void slowly sips it down, burning like hard liquor
Then hammers it down quicker and quicker
The cursed soul begins to burn and time now seems sicker

Until bursting into flames like a fine whicker
Burning bright through the black of night
His feelings lie, except in his weary eyes
Where no one looks, no one pries
Simply by disguising cries with laughs, by hiding behind broken smiles

If he wishes tomorrow won’t come, it always does fast
And when he wants tomorrow to last it will pass
Reminded of yesterday by the pain lingering today
Diminished to ashes and flashes of pictures burnt in
Seeing doesn’t mean your not blind

Because we all search for the thing we can’t find 
So bind my hands, unstitch my lips 
Take the last sips of curses 
Because I’m done with these dark verses 
Ash to ash, Dust to dust blown away in the silent hush


Around & About

Down and out i go
up and over you push me 
to build a better soul

Left to right from left
Here you are just looking 
so deep within my self

Some teach you the sky is gray 
Some teach you that the sun is dark 
Some teach you that happiness 
is a girl in a party dress, party dress

Around and about we go
There we are just walking 
Through the town of love

Silent thoughts we speak
In my eyes you see
it just the two of us

Some teach you that the sky is gray
Some teach you that the sun is dark 
some teach you that happiness 
Is a girl in a party dress

Shadow

You're a lie,
You're an end of my novel that's missing,
You're a sculpture
That's carved by my hands out of ice,
You're a portrait,
Drawn perfectly, still not existing,
You're a myth,
An illusion, but idealized.

From the height of your now shattered sky
You look down at what's left of me,
But you're scared behind your disguise,
Figured out is your mystery.

I'm a statue that just seems broken,
I'm the truth that's still unspoken,
I'm an arrow of love... What's love? - You've never known...
I'm your fear, so deeply hidden,
I'm the myth you don't believe in,
And you never will - you cannot understand a word.

I'm a rose
That, however, just seems to be wilting,
I'm spring -
When my time comes, I die and revive.
I'll come back...
Not to you, for you'll never be missing me,
Still I love you,
My hero who wasn't alive. 

From the height of your dark shattered sky
I fall down... you don't even see.
Like my tears, I'm invisible now,
Figured out is my destiny.

I am me - no more your shadow,
No more your twin soul, so shallow,
No more your mirror, or your pillow, or your shield. 
I'm your fear, so deeply hidden,
I'm the myth you don't believe in,
And you never will - you cannot understand a word.

From the height of your dark shattered sky
I fall down... you don't even see.
Like my tears, I'm invisible now,
Figured out is my destiny.

I'm a statue that just seems broken,
I'm the truth that's still unspoken,
I'm an arrow of love... What's love? - You've never known...
I'm your fear, so deeply hidden,
I'm the myth you don't believe in,
And you never will - you cannot understand a word.

I am me - no more your shadow,
No more your twin soul, so shallow,
No more your mirror, or your pillow, or your shield. 
I'm your fear, so deeply hidden,
I'm the myth you don't believe in,
And you never will - you cannot understand a word.

Ripples of Music

The music
Ripples through my soul
Each note played
On the lone acoustic 
Your eyes closed
In the middle of the stage
I watch you, absolutely entranced
As your fingers work their way across the strings
The shadows of your long lashes on your face
Your dark hair scattered lightly on your head
The melody of this song carries me
Through the memories
Like a quilted pattern of emotions
A string of sadness intertwined with a fine line of anger
Your song weaves it's way into my head
Down to my heart and all around me
I might drown in it...
Your guitar took half of the song for intro
But I can tell when you are readying to sing
Although I wish you hadn't 
The guitar had pierced me far too much
I see your chest rise as you pull in the air
And then your voice... beautiful... fills the room
It complements the dark tune... but scares me
Your first dark yet luscious words sting
"How could you..."
Was all you said, three words
And then you strummed softly some more
The words echoing in my head surrounded by the dark music
You finish the song with one heavy yet soft minor chord
It fills the room, and then silently escapes
Leaving me breathless
You stand, not even bowing, and walk across the empty stage
Disappearing into the blackness
I feel tears under my skin
Rushing up to my eyes threatening to cut loose
And I let them...
They slide down my face as I draw in quiet sobs
I feel the mascara coating my face
Your song rings in my mind
And reverberates through my heart...
© Jen H.  Create an image from this poem.

"in Your Dark Eyes" (Vlf)

"IN YOUR DARK EYES" (vlf)

IN your dark eyes 
i could find forever
and in your eyes
i could be there
just to love you
and in you i could
stay ~ just to be 
in love with you~

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