Doomed Poems - Poems about Doomed

If the was a time set as possibility of the end Then this is the end Or the end already was Meaning in truth No hope for any I place already set in doom forever All already happened And all will go one place Then what is the use Of spreading love and joy If that be the case It's best to accept The entire world Doomed...

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Building something that no human really needs, that is flawed, makes errors and hallucinates, that is costly and won't make a profit, IS a really bad idea destined for the scrap heap. It will feed upon itself, cannibalizing its own output, becoming inbred and biased, making more and more errors, faking it. Yes! If you build it, some will come, some will succumb, some...

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Up in long bands of gray and white angry clouds are whirling, fingers stretch downwards to the ground, faint traces of swirling. the farmer sees it and suspects what nature is unfurling. Glad at least it came in the day, not stole in come evening, he locks the barn and heads downstairs, in basement remaining. The air moans loudly when it starts, vortex boldly roaring, snaps tree-trunks...

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We are the doomed generation Addiction runs through our veins The burden of being the generation to solve climate change The tumors of self-loathing are embedded in our deepest parts We are the doomed generation We are the damned generation The seas of doubt stir within The line between good and evil thins Evil wins out We are the...

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Forever doomed to reside at 2 Highland Manor Drive A worse fate than death being hull hive, I just realized after a surprise inspection our opportunity to relocate cursed after yours truly and the missus subjected to vitriolic wrath (okay hyperbole employed for poetic effect) will exhale his last dying breath condemned to reside within unit b44, however many orbitz remain, whereby yours truly already misspent six...

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a doomed affair when a young doctor/padre came to the convent to check on the nuns' health, he met the young abbess, and their world ignited when he touched her arm, her impulse was to kiss him, so strong was her desire she paled she was ill, and an older nurse took over the round awake at night,...

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Can I tell you a secret? Every generation thinks their time is the last greatest struggle and that their struggle will be the end of everything. Every generation has its precipice and must choose whether to commit suicide or to survive and go on. The more skittish men look up and panic! They scream, "THE SKY...

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Even unto the ages, I am with thee. As the world, entered into a deteriorating cycle, evil shall arise and the dark ages shall return. Rages, torture, self destruction, lies and deceitfulness, assassinations, abductions, will be rationalisatised by the impious leaders of the world. These leaders will be engendering war, which will send the people into a state of frenzy, causing innocent blood to be shed, all by the hands of the...

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The earth's been around for billions of years But the science channels say we're doomed Why now, why at this particular time in existance When we're basically just getting in tune Figured out the real meaning of life Waging war will eventually wipe us out Wars have been fought since the beginning of time To stop any time soon, sure have my...

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Doomed is the river Twenty years ago, the river ran 2 meters deep had trout we caught with a net and fried over a small fire with delicious fresh food. Every year I have seen the river getting smaller even in the winter rain. Years ago, three children were caught by a wall of water, their father was arrested, they said he had...

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Her poor broken heart now lies in rubble. She done hooked up with another bad boy. Ignored warning, "keep away, he's trouble!" The womanizer played her like a toy. How funny, her name happens to be "Joy" Friends often wear disapproving faces, For she looks for love in the wrong...

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From our very first meeting was I doomed, I listened intently to your soft voice. ...

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*Image of Pearly Gates by DJ. "The idea is to die young as late as possible," -- Mark Twain Doomed: Drafts of the Contented Unrestrained I thrive in absolution, Heroic of what my morrow may be, I rend the deception of temptation, Restrict evil to grasp control of me, Specific privacy hears my last plea, A one on one relationship with God, Pithily, pithily,...

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You don’t just love a person, you love who you are with them, the you, you see reflected in their eyes you love the vision of your life with them. When it’s gone, you have to mourn it all the whole ecosystem of connectedness. Old realities can look shabby in comparison....

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What would deem biding our critical concern? What tolerably deep association would we learn? Is it fair to firmly assert we utterly understand? What has loomed and shielded stiff mend? Do we promptly make every second count? Is it sprung to say we are doomed to idly die to flout? Heed the placid quiddity we are endeavoring. It is drifting us by,...

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