Long Blasphemes Poems

Shadrach, Meshach, Abednego:
These may not be three names you know,
But have a seat and I will tell
How they survived a fiery hell
As servants of their God, Most High,
Praised no false gods, would rather die
Than bow...

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In the flickering of the ethereal candlelight, as the greenish blue flame
Burns dimly against the ancient mirror of reflections, the necromancer
Chants in rhythms rhythmic undertones, stirring the rippling pools of
Illusions, between the divisions of altered...

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One Day of Knowing

Adam, my Adam, please come stroll with me.
Let us take another walk to the sea.
Come, my husband, the man of my dreams,
We can live forever with no blasphemes!
You named all the animals...

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One thing in common


There are different factions
In every nation
Fighting wars to get a reaction
 Only bringing us pain and dissatisfaction

No one cares about the children
Who they claim to be fighting for
And nobody wants to talk...

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He tried his best to make her happy 
But her eyes were searching for gold 
She was looking for that Sugar Daddy 
That had a massive bank roll 
She left him broken hearted one day...

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You tell me you’re a good Christian,
That’s what you have confessed.
You act like you know everything,
Like you’re divinely blessed.

You look down on those around you,
With judgment in your eyes.
You cannot be one of the flock,
You...

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Been too long before the coming of the strong, overcoming the wrong, witness to the bullshyt n hypocrites spit word of blasphemes n tragedy, about the things that come casually n actually show disdain, my...

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Taunt me to madness
haunting my dreams
sending loves sadness
as meeting eyes gleamed


Travel your path
I’m watching from here
I cant get closer
and its not just fear


The light you shine 
from inside of truth
burns my body
down to its roots


Visions...

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"THEY"

A planet spins into another atmosphere. 
Pricked by the gloomy voices of, they. 
They drown all that is tranquil. 
They smother one another. 
They complicate moments of splendor. 
They are always here, and they hate...

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MIXING *
A heretic thinks he is progressive,
just because he blasphemes against Christ ...

   FUTURE *
He wants to pass on to posterity
thanks to his previous ...

    BY BUS OR SUBWAY *
Men...

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I am an Infidel.

The infidel writes,
blasphemes,
rejecting cellophane sermons.

The infidel whispers,
cursing,
the benevolence of the higher power.

The infidel chokes,
gagging,
on the odour that emanates,
from self-righteous mouths.

The infidel waits,
patiently,
for the retribution that must arrive.

The infidel casts off,
the labels of...

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