Kill Poems - Poems about Kill

The words had no meaning Just echoes repeating in its head An arrogant squawking Plumped feathers Repeating mindless mantra It all ended The day he repeated The savage shouts of Of wingless wannabes KILL THE PARROT ...

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Find your love and let it kill you like a storm tearing the sky of your soul, let it burn like an unquenchable fire dancing on the altar of your heart, throw yourself into the arms of passion like an eagle soaring towards unknown horizons, and allow it to consume you completely, without fear of losing yourself, for true...

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Oh yeah, promoters of war... How long will this mass massacre endure!? How many more do you want to make homeless, starving and struggling to survive You can't feed the poor or help the needy, But you always buy weapons for destruction Have anything, country, city, place etc. flourish amidst war?? Oh yeah suicide bombers How far have you...

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The animal trap The artist the athlete the strength of the human condition The leaders still fight Those inner demons Dance death into extinction Loves only threat Humans were a joke Then they reached Olympus Take the waves thrashing the ships Be the conquerer The life that takes The world remakes The feeling so hard and dark At Attention stands the demon man We can walk in...

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A nun ran over a rabbit. She said to herself, "Yikes! This is becoming a habit. Like, last week it was four. And this week, already one more. But, hey! Makes for plenty of stew for the abbot.”...

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A blood-dipped letter lies before me, Wrapped in moth-ridden silk, Written by your ghastly fingers. The cold of another bleak fortnight settles in, While crimson-eyed ravens rest upon creaking window sills. Stoking the fire, umbers rise and dissipate before me, Painting prophetic warnings in the air, As the...

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I'M REALLY SORRY TO HEAR THAT WE HAD SO MANY LAUGHS ON EVER SUBJECT BOY THE FBI SCRATCHED THIER HEADS LISTENING TO US 7 YEARS RIGHT SOMETIMES I WISH I COULD ORDER THOSE TAPES FROM JUNE 1985 TO DECEMBER 1992 WOW NECT STOP FLORIDA REMEMERING I ORDERED TJOSE TEDDY BEARDS ON OHIO THE KIDS...

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New song. Let's be the Good we want to see in the World. Note: "Kill" in this song is a metaphor for overcoming the Dark. No actual murder is being advocated. Kill the Devil; hug the Angel By Michelle Morris 02/03/2025 I built you up Like a Devil in my mind All your unkind words and deeds A Darkness that you...

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NO FEAR OF JAMAICAN JAY TOWNSEND JOHNSON HENRY MARTH BREA WITCH OR THE MINUIONS PLOTTING TO MURDER ME FOR MY GRANDFATHERS HIGH HEIRARCHY IN ROME OR MY AMERICAN POETRY OR MY VIETNAM POW DISABLED HUSBAND I WILL NEVER EVER FEAR YOUR CORRUPT ABUSE OF POWER TERRORISTS THREATS IN AMERICA BACK OFF JAMAICAN SKANK YOU...

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She's outside my room. But she's with him and not me. Someone please kill me. Love... Hate... Sleep... No in-between....

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Why did you kill on a Valentine's day? She came to show you the depth of her love. Yet that same love you wickedly betray. You stabbed her in cold blood wearing a glove. She brought a box of chocolate candy... and a bouquet of beautiful flowers. She also brought a bottle of brandy. To celebrate with...

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On the base of a flower vase, that's where you left her last blood trace: A reminder of your fresh kill; your Valentine's day gruesome chill. Caked blood now covers the deep wound, her flesh still looks fresh on the ground. But her spirit roams far away, graveyards too small for her to stay. Her lips still wear your last cold kiss. Her warm...

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Shhh, Don’t make a sound, The silence surrounds the empty corridor, My survival, My being, Resting on the line of your breathless words, “I can take what I gave you, I can ruin your life…”, The thread of my hope comes unraveled, Skin and bones, Exposed to the despair, Collapsing into the arms of a misleading decree, The icy blade of your tongue’s sword, Pressing...

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death came from rattle snakes build a fort just to dig his grave air became thinner inside with every single inhale mesmerised by the good feeling his obscured vision of love couldn't differ between words or places memories that still haunt him at dawn one common bite and 100 different faces excruciating pain and smile on their faces black dahlia flourished in my rose...

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Just Kill My Life Drop me, forget a life, he is nothing Remember and live in my memory A cloud will be a glittering loved life Do not love me, I will kill your life I want to change mine, give a heart Teach me, I don’t know what is love Just kill my life, be with you to mine Touch a cold...

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