Punished Poems - Poems about Punished

You punished me enough In my life If I didn't eat what was Put in front of me You would spank me If I cried you would spank me Yes I am grown up now I don't have you anymore in my life I am total free I must say that I enjoy my freedom And nobody can take my freedom Away from me...

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when off path have swerved punished for crime when he curved justice has been served...

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Nature has a way of punishing the body, if it's not well cared for. The punishment is to the flesh but an inconvenience to the dweller within the flesh. The body complains of pain and suffering, as the dweller, reflecting Itself as high projects, great purposes, and noble inspirations. As the body becomes ill, Nature demolished it back to dust, another imperfect reflection....

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Pray before you're being prayed Learn before you're caught ignorant Do good and you'll be repaid good Do bad and you'll got the lesson What's behind a religion Now people are making use of A religion's loophole To escape They do bad to be saved They do bad to ask for mercy They always repent too late Only when they are caught Come to...

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When I had a car accident several years ago, I had quite the scare. My brakes went out and I crashed and I'm confined to a wheelchair. I'll never walk again, I'll be in this wheelchair for the rest of my life. Because she didn't want to be married to a cripple, I lost my wife. I was a...

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Paris, Syria, the World at Large Said the people punished by war, "Boom! Boom! Boom! The resounding tremors amplify the echo, contribute to the constancy and duress. Glued to the news, what more can we do? The good die. The bad sometimes eradicated. Every heart lights up with hate or compassion. Extremism burns from both ends of the rope. The ideology...

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The Punisher and the PunishEd I The Punisher needs the Punishéd to punish (Will anyone argue this point) That is: Who will the Punisher punish If He had no-one to pinpoint Unless He punishes...

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Paris, Syria, the World at Large Said the people punished by war, "Boom! Boom! Boom! The resounding tremors amplify the echo, contribute to the constancy and duress. Glued to the news, what more can we do? The good die. The bad sometimes eradicated. Every heart lights up with hate or compassion. Extremism burns from both ends of the rope. The ideology...

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If you slip and fall, If you see my soul, If the serpent snaps, If you slice its vein, Feel my tempered rage, For I am cruel, For you are mine, For in this hex, I spit my tooth, Nerve Exposed, vengeance late, Cry for me, Bruises, Shining, Faith....

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Shall my heart breaks through the chains of bundage, while the heaven doors are closing. I will feed you my bread and water with a silver spoon. I want to feel your hunger and pain, as you fall down to your knees in slaverly. When i see the love you punished me with. I will think of the hell you embraced me...

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O bloody me! bloody be my own state Such, such has to be my fate A creation emanating from disgust Still, to each one his own fate The Lord must have been angry When in anger, he chose to give me such a fate Always suffering for useless matters Even if knowing full well, that such is the laws of fate Full of...

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~ Punished~ One evening with her dad she met this man at a bar very handsome well mannered visiting from England. After a few visits she started feeling him approaching her with nice compliments. His...

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im just a bug in the dirt avoiding the light because it hurts i've got to learn something true, i have to find a heart to crawl into, you burrow into my mind,broken wings leave me behind punished i crawl with out hope screaming words on which i choke the torture i suffer, the forgiveness i do not get losing you...

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TWO TOO MANY LIARS I saw her swagger and sway her hips as if they had something to say So knowing the sweltering lady was a liar I ran the other way Surely she’d say something about plans which faded away And dreams of a knight on a white horse upon a fateful day that knight drew his knife...

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Crippled conscience.... ....conflicted karma Gazing into shards of a mirror shattered...scattered at my feet Likeness reflected distorted and tortured I choke a sob as it struggled to escape strangled it's existence cradled pain in repressive embrace Guilt crashes like waves retreating into internal undertow ...preying on souls inability to swim Repent, retreat shackled ankles~bloody...

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