Damnation Poems - Poems about Damnation

Farther and farther you go I hope you dig yourself a grave Buried and no way out Without a coffin so I can watch you choke On your sins you have made, I hope karma comes and spits on your name We were once family now I tear the title from the frames Deeper and deeper you dig You think you can get...

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Spark quickly the rise, Dilating dark with glitter stars of cats eyes. A language we sausage use. Clumsy myths attenuated With parachutes of feelings mapped; Syncopated copiously. A door opening those parts explored, for instance. Snail trails of shiny slime on wet pavement; Mirrors looking backwards, Entwining organs through time. Primarily another path That leads me back to...

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I will not burn in Hell/ Like anyone else Will burn/ I will breathe that fire/ Like it is my air/ You turned me from God/ You did this to me/ You turned me into/ A creature from Hell/ I am an innocent man/ Why did you do this to me/ The only evil/ Is the evil you bring/ It's my choice/ To go to Hell/ You damned me/ You...

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In the auction of damnation They sell souls of the damned, Those who plummet from the summit On the auction block will land. If hell is where you’re heading Prepare for being bought, But if you desire being buyer Then this tale is worth your thoughts. A demon of high status Dained to bid upon a soul, Paddle raised with steady gaze And thus his...

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Abomination I wonder what it means to be called an abomination and if this has any relationship to being a damnation, as there must be certain things that people do in deserving condemnation which go against all reasonable human laws and are opposed to salvation. If what has been handed down from the past is any indication then we are somehow...

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We are doomed We will kill each other It's reasonable to assume We all will fall, one after another We slaughter the trees Massacre the animals Cause we feel these are needs To not be cannibals Now I won't go on trying to prove How we are so doomed, because it's no use to you we are screwed....

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I feel the tears on my cheeks My legs tremble and I feel weak After long arduous weeks I just wonder what it is I seek There's blood on the walls As tears of blood fall Demons scratch and I hear their calls All around they begin to crawl Everything closes in around me But what I really feel is the freeze I'm crying I...

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You might not like it you may not agree But religion’s the problem the real enemy A blind ideology that kills to maintain A false image of God to blaspheme and profane The Koran—the Crusades the excuses—the lies Fanatical visions the death they imply The future will judge what the present impales The shame and the heartbreak humanity failed As ill-fated dogma kills the innocent child The real God enrages his judgment on file So...

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from his rock he sends out a deadly summons that calls the demons up to hell that calls ...

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Behold! Where is it no mortal soul fathoms to dare? The foretold detestable dunes of despair! Whose sands of crystalline luminescence Drown and drain thy essence. Far within that redolent tomb Hidden deeper inside the heavens moon, Where the souls of the damned unwillingly swoon Slaves to the sin that fathered their doom. Where thou art subject...

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Oh dear lord! Let her cry a million tears of molten gold Until the earth consumes , in her bosoms, her faltered soul. Flames getting high as they could But clustered within great despair Was the heart that couldn't move She felt the earth crush beneath her feet As the crevices shattered Broken beyond repair The moment had...

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Behold! A land writhing in cold prophecies untold, uttered by the foolish and the bold. Where the darkest of clouds swirl and unfold to reveal a land ripe with a decay uncontrolled. Forevermore stained in the wet contorted hues of crimson red where life continues, if not broken, as a soulless token To this, what else can truly be said? if...

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Let me penetrate your abyss and storm your walls of dominion. Let’s rage against the dying of the light bringer of night and scream to creations seams as we articulate something if we articulate to no one. No one at all! I know the chaoses coming deluge Entombed in an earth like a nightmare You were the only...

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Upon the transition into a wistful soul A past seeking self forfeits a requisite toll Feelings are born from moments of pleasure Memories are lost to space beyond measure All meandering paths terminate in the end Infinity exists in trust we cannot comprehend Prescience flutters in the ether of the night Sorrow lingers in the recesses of our might For the truth...

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When I Was Small, I Grew by Michael R. Burch When I was small, God held me in thrall: Yes, He was my All but my spirit was crushed. As I grew older my passions grew bolder even as Christ grew colder. My distraught mother blushed: what was I thinking, with feral lust stinking? If I saw a girl winking my face, heated, flushed. "Go see the pastor! " Mom...

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