Short Bloodlust Poems

and now we bask in the bloodlust
waiting for another reason
to whimper,
“why do they hate us?”...

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My knuckles have bled
We are all fighting for life
Souls eat souls so carelessly
In bloodlust lost sight
Controlling my muffled ideas
Though mine holds still in these words...

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Brand your name into my skin,
Stroke by stroke;
Friction.
Notify my next of kin.
I jump into quicksilver
To quench my eyes of fire
My heart's desire dies tonight
Sliced so thin it flows through streams of blood....

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A dragon
is a person of powerful valorous spirit
who doesn't flinch in the sight
of millions of swords and guns
pointed at him with bloodlust
as his willpower acts as a shield
to stand up in the greatest adversities...

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"Black Panther"

Stalking
Danger to prey
Primal senses drive bloodlust
Jungle floor, once green, now seeps red
Teeth sink in; life cycles



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nature has its place of  worth,
human must endure no dearth,
for we are natures child,
predator oft reviled,
though bloodlust be reversed,
not far away the distant wild,
remains immersed...
Don

re: Let the eagle alone
HONESTY OIMBO...

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The smell of death
Oh so sweet
The thrusting of the dagger
Oh so enchanting

Is it blood lust
Or a crave for murder
Stab another victim
Maybe I'll see which it is

Stabbed him, and him
And him
No, I still don't know
Stabbed him

I see it
A crave for murder
To see death
Of the enemy...

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Walking down the narrow path of darkness
Souls of black wash away in the skys
Gothic satire drips from the corners of the Earth
Bloodlust creatures scavenge the cores of nothingness
Picking and prying each bone like strings off a guitar
Everything they do is in vain of the other
Despite their dangerous similarities
They despise one another....

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Slow and silent steps with a sword in the dark
the killer longs for fine scarlet wine
while taking sadistic joy in ending one's arc
to taste the scarlet blade in the night at nine

Another stab into the heart of an innocent
at midnight under the white cresent
as overwhelming insanity is present
to the point where the bloodlust is bioluminescent...

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Bloodthirsty, flesh-hungry. 
I was schooled 
into turning off my heart.
Anything for the title,
for the power. 
Power. 
Power: 
an intangible weapon- 
a considerable price. 
There are still more pressing matters. 
Bloodlust. 
Looming over my shoulder
like a shadow, 
contorting in the light, 
a quiet beauty 
that speaks volumes
through the lenses 
of a monster....

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Insidious pharaohs reigning death abound the kingdom, a sinister smile resonates 
of bloodlust. Commanding voraciously the tyrants consume human life, an endless 
cycle of severed souls. Utopian preaching of a destined era stagnates over this 
desolate desert. Blood Rivers converge with the Nile, an inceptual validity embraced 
in flesh. Severed limbs suspended from within the leviathan necropolis exude blood; 
such is the decor of the pharaoh...

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EPISTLE TO BILLY SHAKESPEARE


An epistle to Billy Shakespeare:
Dear erstwhile bard of Avon,
Greetings to you from 
The bamboozled, browsing
Bibliographies, bound 
by the bloodlust, ]
Passions so flawed, 
Exaggerations,
Literary inventions,
to contradictions,
Legions of legends,
Perennial prose,
constellations, creations
Tragic heroes 
and drama queens.
Dear Billy Shakespeare,
Thanks so much not,

Signed,
Long suffering teens!!!!...

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