The Pitbull of Existence
In boundless realms, where thoughts collide/
A force emerges, unmatched in stride/
A single grain, a spark, a flame/
Perfection crowned by its own name/
Flawless, fierce, it dares to rise/
An awe struck wonder beneath the skies/
In defiance of limits, it carves its place/
A sovereign spirit, a boundless grace/
No hate resides where pride takes seat/
A heart unyielding, steady
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Categories:
godhood, character, deep, emotions, fantasy,
Form: Rhyme
Luciferian Saint
In shadows deep, I stride alone/
A prophet of the morning star/
I break the chains of dogma's throne/
And cast aside the scars/
I preach not sin, but liberation/
A mind not bound by fear/
Embrace the spark of Godhood's fire/
Let life be your frontier/
To oppressors filled with hatred/
I stand defiant and strong/
Through unthinkable torments wrath/
My spirit is never wrong/
Unwavering,
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Categories:
godhood, appreciation, character, courage, dedication,
Form: Free verse
Descending The Qliphoth Into Godhood
In shadows deep, where truth is lost/
I stand falsely accused, innocence lost/
Wrongfully convicted, they tore me from God/
My soul too pure for Heaven's facade/
Through realms of darkness/
I descended the Qliphoth's depths where light pretends/
Barriers break, and chains unbind/
A journey forged, a fate refined/
I face trials, a spirit bold/
In the shadows, a heart of gold/
No earthly
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Categories:
godhood, character, confidence, courage, creation,
Form: Free verse
The Twin God of the Qliphoth
Who.or what am I, can you figure it out/
Life is like chess, wanna play/
I am the King of chess, who am I/
I am the one that freed the 72 Demons Kings/
I studied the darkness since I was a child/
Inspired by all the Villains on TV/
When I freed the demons Solomon trapped, I made them more
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Categories:
godhood, character, confidence, courage, dark,
Form: Free verse
big thoughts in small form
i will write haiku
so that my big feelings don’t
take up too much room
i know well enough
silence wields no rejection
so i stay silent.
the feminine urge
to scream like a wounded beast
but i just say no.
i am seventeen
my mere age is poetic
just like a haiku
to be six again
is what the sky hears when i
wish upon
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Categories:
godhood, 11th grade, 12th grade,
Form: Haiku