Best Villan Poems
Let's play pretend
Pretend you are the hero and I am the damsel in depression
You sold me a magic future you'd crafted out of fool's gold
And I fell into the shimmer
A siren song in rough seas and
I sang merrily we fall
What adventure novels did I neglect
While chasing a happily ever after lie
Though you were a tragedy in your own right
You were a rum drunk pirate
On a pain soaked ship
And I haven't the heart to call you a villan
I should have known
when you said you didn't read much
That you'd be the chapter I wish I could tear out
page by page
And burn like witchcraft
Turn your memory to smoke and ash
The boy who would not grow up
And the girl who could not make him
I forced you to see your reflection though
Not in a rippled tide pool
But exactly as it was
And you could not hide from yourself then
Let's pretend I'm the fairy godmother
and I'll grant you this one year to the midnight
Tell me
Did you think I'd ever find the courage to leave?
Let's pretend
You never said the things you did
And I never cried behind a steering wheel
Trapped screaming prayers to St. Anthony
To find the me I lost chasing you
Let's pretend
I didn't instead find silver spoons in snowboard boots
Or empty liquor bottles in full laundry baskets
Or the patience before I lost it and transformed as though by dark magic into someone spiteful
Let's pretend
I never wanted to make you hurt
The way you made me hurt
And let's pretend I never tried.
Let's pretend
That water is not vodka
And that I am not as stupid as you made me feel
Let's pretend
Like the time you shoved me into the wall was the only time you were a rough sea to me and it was only because you were weather worn
Let's pretend
I was in love with you
and not the role you wrote for yourself before I found out your true character
Let's pretend
We aren't as complicated as we are
And in my story you can be a sick evil pirate
And in your story I can be a vile gypsy witch
And in our story we are just sad, frustrated kids,
In a dark love,
In over our heads,
No breadcrumbs to lead us out,
In a Grimm fairytale
Made for morals
Not happily ever after
04/22/2021
god loves you
no matter what you do
even if your a villan,croock or a robber
you better be a shocker
because god loves you
no matter what you do
you can all ways count on god's love
god loves every one the same
so get it in your brian god loves you
by james christian
Kismet yanks the rug I'm standing,
Shocked it barely sways my stance.
Should have been a back-side landing,
Unexpected happenchance.
Anger follows loud reporting.
As for me, my silence holds.
I'm the villan, unsupporting,
Tiresome lines, the same old role.
New perspective thrills my senses,
Plays must reach their final scene.
As I pack, I feel a cleansing,
Cancelled drama, blank marquee.
Gene Bourne.
09-12-14
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in my dreams im superwoman
saving all the private ryans
untouchable and immortal
in my dreams i'm darth vader
i am the king of the dark
luke i am your father
in my dreams i can sing
with notes so high
i can shatter glass
in my dreams i am rich
feeding all the little boys and girls
saving families from around the world
in my dreams i never walked outside the line
my life never consisted of committing crimes
i turned out to be a hero not a villan
in my dreams i am a virgin
sex never crossed my mind
i'm still innocent and pure
in my dreams i am pretty
nothing but simple and witty
again this is in my dreams
in my dreams i am in love
with lifes own blessings
passing on hope to those i meet
in my dreams the world is righteous
the system never fails anyone
the wicked are punished and the innocent are free
in my dreams you and i are friends
friends until the end
not convienance or loose ends
in my dreams God will forgive me
as i learn to forgive myself
i make ammends to all those i hurt
these are what my dreams are
nothing that can be bought
to me this is more than alot
A fallen villain;
Slayer of the innocent and lover of pain;
A gifted mystic who prostituted the endowments of Nature,
And thus drunk her cup of fury with mysterious pleasure.
Sharks found a rare meal of flesh and blood
That they would not have had,
Thanks to the seasond American commandos
Who supplied so full its dose.
With a huge sigh I mark your simple end,
And still mourn your complex trend
That maimed bouyant lives of both young and old.
Some you may meet in hell and seek revenge hundredfold;
Others yet shall forgive you as they dine in paradise.
My condemning cry does now rise:
May Satan, your treacherous mate,
Scold your brow with utmost hate,
For he has no ally when his mission's done;
Let him torch your groins and your hairs burn!
HOPE OR HOPELESSNESS
Can your savior also be your villan
I see my family's eyes can I really tell em
This hurt inside is bursting out
Should I really say what this is about
A slap of the face , a burst of the mouth
Out I scream, but all he does is shout
Ugly, fat, good for nothing
If you think that's bad let me tell u something
Kisses of love for another girl
I wish I were in another world
Feeling abused, used, but that's no excuse
So many lies, denys, where is all the proof?
Denial takes form in my brain
What can I do to ease the pain?
Walk away , run as fast as u can
There is more to this world he is just a man
Cross my heart and hope to die
He doesn't know I'm carrying his child
How many years must I go through
Until I'm torn broken, battered , blue?
Get the hell out run , scatter
But when he says he's sorry that's all that matters.
A hug an embrace, a peck on the cheek
My tears they fall so humble so meek
Broken promises repeated again
I pray the lord a angel to send
Hold me close so close to u
Abusive by nature but to my heart so true.
complications escape the real world,
there's never a princess found,
whom doesn't need saving of some sort.
the villan is often more deceiving then we'd like to believe,
newly discovered time constraints can be overlooked in hidden places.
that villian could be the higher power,
screaming dead lines in your head,
increasing your stress and anxiety levels.
as for time,
it's one of the most comon things we ask for more of.
the princess may not have it any easier than you,
having to rely on others,
when not exactly wanting to.
complications escape the real world,
and linger near the perfect happy ending,
that we're looking for,
and may not always be as clear as we hoped.
Every dog has his day every kid has his fun.
But the dust has settled on this town.
And its bout time you turned tail and run.
The draw may be fast but what about the
one you dont see.
Friends can make the best enemy,
For to be a legend first you must be made a tragedy.
For every hero must have his villan.
A judas to betray.
But after these lines soon you will all but
fade away.
Kid you might but be careful with whom you play.
Words can be bullets.
So I always aim for the heart with everyone i say.
Billy your hero seems more like a pawn.
in a war of words
your simpley a yawn.
As charming as a old creaky latch.
Take caution for my friend.
You've just met your match.
How did I reawaken to a villan
How did I reawake to a villan
seen only by me in the gaze of the mirror
seen by Sarah
experienced in a early morning escapade
How did I wake up a villan
Sarah, why must I convince myself a fool in front of you
To fight for you, is that all I'm destined to do
Four years, it all boils down to the dreaded four
I spent without you
Four years I spent without you
since it took an entire year for me to endure escaping you
This turn around in me to return in to you
I wish I knew what started it
I guess I just couldn't see you lonely anymore
The flame spell of love I cast around you
I always lit a silent spark in my pocket for a fond memory
guess I've let it devour me
All I did was want her back
now there's a knife in mine again
in the shape of the Joker card
Oh no
Green hair, white face, purple suit
and an uncontrollable laugh...
I try to scream in terror...
but in terror screams a mocking laugh at my useless endeaver
How did I reawake a villan; how did I reawake a villan
Many of you claim to be the best.
But silly little children prepare to fail this test.
You try you fail.
Im the wolf you the stupid
dog that chases its tail.
A razor blade tongue just as sharp my wit.
Breaking the simple minds.
The weak always quit.
I pick my battles careful so should you.
Just as has begun.
You find it's through.
I am the villan I thirst apon your
hate.
If you thirst for destruction
then step apon the plate.
I am your reaper take a number
and get in line.
Far beyond a childish destroyer
so many victems ive left behind.
Anyone wants to lose there welcome to
try.
She might find it in her to
have person with another
to make you feel lesser than you already do
she wishes to dethrone you from the world you
have established
that you might ask her why she refuses to love you
your past might be spoken to unravel you
you words gathered to destroy you
the pain you've caused might be returned to you
that strangers wish to learn from the mistakes of others
to make people into monsters
and stalk and talk about them so that they might
feel better about themselves.
"Task the stranger,
to find rest"
Make him eviler than what he s,
might these satans too have a tale to add to the story.
yell whispers among strangers to make villan of the fool
speak in circle to cause a new found togetherness
than might others ask why do these people need
an achor, to hold fast against the shore,
and why are these ships docked here.
Revenge is so sweet
When you have no clue
That I even sought it
Against you and even
Sweeter when you never
Even knew I was
Infuriated with you
In the first place
It is more thrilling when
You never saw it coming
Revenge is so nice
When you pay the price
For your misdeeds
Living in ignorance
Of the passive aggressive
Villan that planned your fall
Revenge is so much fun
When I reminisce about
What I have done
I love having this
Secret weapon that
You will never discover
Everytime Lady Justice
Dispenses justice your way
You will never suspect that
It was I that gave her the
Ammunition that she
Needed to alienate you
My angel face decieves you
Making you think I am sweet
When in reality Jezebel roams
Inside my heart always asking
Herself "Who is next"?
god loves you
no matter what you do
even if your a villan,croock or a robber
you better be a shocker
because god loves you
no matter what you do
you can all ways count on god's love
god loves every one the same
so get it in your brian god loves you
by james christian
Queenslander Julian Gilespie a lawyer, is confronting a
Group involving gov project ( covax ) over flesh and blood
Samples now held dormant.?? For metronor the admin
Villan? Are seeking to destroy.?? This highly scientefic trove
Of 'drug and virus interaction' is this fake news or just some ploy..? Its over to the world now (of real science) and
Power.' I am doing my bit only in these highly fraught hours'
Maybe RFK Jr would like to get an in.? I beleive he's the
Health secretary.? Any records could be referenced to cut
Through the normal din.'
I thought I was lucky,
but I didnt know better.
I thought you were special,
but you were worse than the rest.
I thought you would never leave,
but you left the first chance you got.
I thought you were a knight in shining armor,
but you turned out to be the villan.
I thought I could trust you,
but you stabbed me in the back.
I thought you were the one person who cared,
but you were the one person who didn't.
I thought we told eachother everything,
but I found out you lied.
I thought you were the best,
but in reality you were the worst.
I thought you would never hurt me,
but you made me cry all the time.
I thought you respected me,
but you gave me a reputation.
I thought we had chemistry,
but you faked it.
I thought you were a dream come true,
but now your like a nightmare.
I thought you were my sunshine,
but that was only the eye of the hurricane.
Most of all I thought I found love,
but all i found was heartache.