Prayer Evil Poems

The Great Escape

I struggle to bring down walls
That my demons built inside,
I run through the devil’s gauntlet
Just to find a safe place to hide.
My demons...

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There is a darkness,
loose in the land
twisting and turning
in vicious hands.
Violations of innocence,
truth concealed,
under shadows of vanity.
In time     
revealed.

There is a...

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As I Rose From Purple Slumberland, My Heart Red Aflame

As I rose from purple slumberland, my heart red aflame
There within crackling old bones was an...

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by Maxwell "Max" Sebastian Burchett

It is said and now I believe,
Only the dead have seen the end of war.
There is no end it seems
To the...

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Run lead footed in dream
trying to escape snakes or to catch speeding trains
wake in scream

wrenching nightmare
scares even restful sleepy brains
do prayer!

awake
happiness drains
shake!!

Run lead footed in...

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While loved ones bury their dead,
who were peppered with lead,
souls lacking a heart, offer
a thought and a prayer
over and over again,
like a poetic refrain.

Why do...

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Sin begins with the heart,
Where dark desires may start.

Sin takes root in the mind,
Where temptation begins to bind.

Sin fuels the imagination,
And fans the fire of...

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God, please help cleanse my soul
To last while I grow old
I yearn deeply to feel whole
To serve your kingdom is the goal

Lord, please save my...

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Shotguns for blood search
Of all places a church:
Not Muslims for Jihad;
Christians who the guts had…

Christ they know like priests
But this murder makes the feats.
Some ten...

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Randolph floating about twelve shops,
From the one to the other hops:
Hunter wishing to remain tops
In a brisk business for food crops…

Then, one day, off a...

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Dressed UP

I got up early, 
before the dawn...
and dressed to impress. 
I had nowhere at all to go, 
or to be, 
I just wanted to...

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In caverns deep, away from light,
The evil cultivators practice might,
Their twisted minds seek to enslave,
All living things which they deprave.

With chants and spells, they call...

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V.
He could hold his breath over a minute,
bullets hit water, didn’t penetrate it,
he’d used this trick before against his foes,
water stopped slugs fast, not many...

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II.
The man said, “There is not much land these days,
it’s probably not a good place to stay.”
Sol said, “Ah, well, I’d been having that fear,
but...

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Folks watching love affairs like spies,
All the scenes picked: sugared pies.
They capture the whole truth through lies,
Before the end of it truth flies!

But wait: why?...

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