Executioner Poems - Poems about Executioner

... Self's colors-change in the modes of wanting, as a chameleon in the daylight, as the seasons fade to black, hunting season where loyalty is clothed in sackcloth, used as a knapsack w......Read the rest...

... An anti-resolvent-fume- of-infest-chokes-out-integral-yield of humanity. Thick as molasses, blackstrap morass of emnity. Blight is apathy, and apathy is blight. A Void, a claim farmi......Read the rest...

...On the day I met your smiling facade, I should have guessed That you are a mapless labyrinth, an enigma clothed in the false light of evening, A guide to wanderings, where my steps lost their e......Read the rest...

...Oh, the poet sees you not just as a fleeting shadow that fades into horizons, He falls in love as the sun in gold transfigures the curve of your cheeks, In the line of the smile that steals your gu......Read the rest...

...I pray for your soul not to be damned all because I know the path that you’re on, and I want so much to reach out to you and bring you back to where you belong Not necessarily back to me because you......Read the rest...

...Running through the Lost Forest of no tomorrows, my heart beats at warp speed as the hideous howls draw nearer. My thoughts briefly digress to the world I knew before. I had no time for God ......Read the rest...

......He’d push the tech until light years took just days for men to travel, wrote laws that stood the test of time, so the species didn’t unravel. Even wrote the curriculums that adapted to stud......Read the rest...

...I know now what I should’ve known before I thought your withdrawal was to protect your delicate heart I could’ve sworn your nonchalance was an act Can’t believe you were actually my heart’s execut......Read the rest...

...To forgive is to forget Even if the perpetrator has no regret Patience is a virtue for one with might A merciless executioner with bloody footprints in sight Another love, Another string A dir......Read the rest...

... You prayed for the first time But nobody was listening The shackles around your wrists The thorns around your heart What could you have expected When you broke every law And turned everyo......Read the rest...

...In winter's cold grip In the land of the Angles The Good Christians came Against their will to a trial In a grand city Called the Ford of the Oxen Good will be slaughtered By the hands of hot ......Read the rest...

...Do you remember how close we used to be? It was me & you & you & me You were the fresh air I breathed You were the touch of sanity & normalcy I need When it was you & me... My pen-pal within my ......Read the rest...

...Ravenous dream, cluttered and unclean. Aberrant darkness, hideous and unseen. Raging killer, seething; hardly breathing. Raving butcher, leaving death and bleeding. What demons lurk for a murde......Read the rest...

...To take the hero's journey, I left the ordinary world. Now my heart is wildly pounding because the wolf is at my door. That tireless executioner craves the very blood therein my veins, but I se......Read the rest...

...*Image of Dr. Harold Shipman by Film Daily. Dr. Harold Shipman: Judge & Executioner: REVISED The D.A. hoped a tenth suffice although they moped much more be nice but after all ......Read the rest...