Hell Poems - Poems about Hell

Burned my wings on a neon sun, Too bright to love, too fierce to run. Angels talk like kings of war, Locked in gold behind white doors. I wore the light but it felt like chains, Sweet-smiled ghosts that sang of pain. Wine of silence, food of lies, I watched truth choke in holy skies. So I climbed down that spiral stair, To where...

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At first, it was heaven — pure and bright. Then came the cry, A single tear that swelled into a river, And from that flood, hell was unleashed. Her world shattered, Suffering took root deep within her soul. She was never the same. Locked away in her room, Her mind a storm of questions — Where did it all go...

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Chaos takes the stage, Order dissolves in the din, Fury unleashed now. ©bfa051725 ...

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Through the chilled night air, I wander. Melancholy thoughts, I still ponder. Tinged with foreboding feelings, I fear. A nightmare while awake, a fog is near. Devilment surrounds me, in a crazed state. Tortured howls from creatures once sedate. What misguided message does this send? Are we just waiting for the world to end? Perhaps its time to pay for our sins. Where a...

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In fiery depths where shadows dwell, A tale of torment I shall tell. Of a realm where unbelievers tread, Where darkness reigns and hope has fled. In the depths of Hell, a fearsome place, Where sinners find no saving grace. The flames lick at their souls so cold, Their cries of anguish, never told. Unbelievers, lost in their disdain, Denying truth, embracing pain. They wander...

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I was digging bulbs of garlic, In the field full of hedges, I heard the chirping of birds, Sitting on the trees around me, Melodious sound of different birds, Made a unique composition, I kept open my ear to the side, Of birds, after some moments, It put me in deep peace, Entered in my brain, Soon,...

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Thinking I was paralized, understanding I was torn. Feeling no love, and my existence void of any form. Hovering I felt I had traveled beyond a dream. I knew this was torment, yet I was unable to scream. Every thought was heard in echo's as if I had said it out loud. Happiness I couldn't remember, for this was something I could not doubt. This...

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They say that those in hell won't come back. Internally in pits of darkness, it's the hardest thing to break someone free.  Wanna hear about the night that Chris Nielson died? Wanna hear about the night his wife Annie couldn't take anymore, the night Annie's mind got fried? Both of them trying not dwell and continue to...

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The sound of army boots marching upon marble tiles that leads into a corridor near the towers and the echoes of screaming children brought me to my knees and I found myself in an unusual place staring in space I am staring down the corridors of hell I wake up thinking that I was dead I must have had a bad...

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What's man that heaven turned to hell in Eden's garden? It's a tale, as old as time before the flood, before Cain spilled Abel's blood. Subtler than murder, the neighbor grows rich against the miserably poor; with might, the sword then scorns the right, and we're caged away from the light. If light is hid, where goes compassion? If mercy's outmoded old-fashion, then...

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What have I created? I look in the eyes of the devils kin everyday, yet it has not fazed me until that day. This man, who claims to love and care for me, Has brought me to tears more than I can count But you see, I’ve made him this way he claims. I am ungrateful. I am selfish. I am rude. I am a dishonorable...

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"It takes more than a band aid plaster to mend a broken heart". Quote by Poet I warned her not to steal my guy but sadly this was not the case. She's trouble and I won't deny I warned her! I found them naked at my place, I'm seething I'm not gonna lie - revenge is etched upon my face! "I'll kill you...

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Don’t add me to some country if you can Affiliation of the small to something big Is not my thing, I’m only what I am Not greater than I was, and used to be Don’t mix me with the current politicians Do not expect that I would stage a coup I was an artist but I lacked ambition I do...

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the underworld rumbles and summons beckoning in groveled whispers with undertones of shady pretenses haunted by gods and demons who brazenly wave their book of souls tormentors do the dirty work in afterlife meanwhile here kings and rulers wealth in pocket pauper in heart build their towers to climb to heaven every last of these towers of babylon will one day come apart at the...

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A single thought runs through my head, As I wonder what went wrong, My friends must think I’m dead, They haven’t heard from me in so long. I tried to walk, but I fell, The road to heaven goes through miles of hell....

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