Short Crucifying Poems

W ayfaring soldiers on both sides believing the other to be depraved
A trocities crucifying unborn generations
R uinous idealisms exchange catastrophic pleasantries...

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As long as my heart is beating
my life has to be mistreating
I'm not breathing and not eating
I do not need any greeting
I feel like dying
and my life is not even worth trying
instead it's still crucifying
no matter how high you are flying...

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This love swelling up within me
Brings me to an epiphany
Breaking the rules of gravity
I fly into he arms of Grace.

Crucifying the flesh, the witch called Selfish
Embracing the Amish I make a wish
To never abandon the rich
For which I am a snitch....

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Turning pages
Blaspheming churches
Crucifying sages
Causing rages

Turning pages
Wandering mazes
Furthering crazes
Nullifying searches

Turning pages
Erasing phrases
Controlling phases
Dazzling praises

Turning pages
Relenting urges
Escaping cages
Paging ages...

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I lost my trust and belief 
In this merciless world 
That even wounds the shadow 
And sucks the blood emitting 
I lost my trust and belief 
In God 
As he is crucifying at every second 
And lost all his power 
But I trust in me and I will fight 
As life is to live and not to weep...

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Dwelling
In the arches
Of dark corners that reach 
The entombment of my stale mind,
Frozen 

In time; 
Freshly scarred by
Unfulfilled musings led 
By stoic apathy singing 
Tunes of 

Friction, 
Fluctuating 
Amidst piercing thistles,
And crucifying vines flooding 
My core....

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In a lawless and defying society
where ugly symbols of hate
are becoming banners of disunity
crucifying freedom to the stake...
their purpose is to annihilate:
what stood for patriotic sentiments, immortalized in words
but oblitering them from memory, is a tremoundous loss!


Written on 9/23/2017...

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hurtful words flung out
batted around by anger
stabbed through the heart

crumpled in a heap
screams echo in my head
sobs escape my mouth

only wanting to be loved
for who I am now
desperate for understanding

he doesn’t care
not one tiny bit
shredding my self-esteem

left alone to die
crucifying my soul
unable to self-resurrect...

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Crucifying kitten pleas, bending rules and illness deeds. 
Seeming upstart, a bleeding rampart, healing meek with insurance geek.
A screaming bleak, knots and knots a tantalizing map of reality. 
We give and get, spend and fret, curtains calling drapery. 
Sun that sins, a past that spins. 
Gasoline dream Work and work, 
a job that sings, kids and citizens....

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Magnifying my King for all He does
Preaching the message today
Teaching man to hear Him
Crucifying myself to obey.

Sacrificing Himself for me
Swallowing no drugs
Sailing all my seas
Refreshing me with hugs.

Climbing every mountain
Scoring every goal
Sculpting my degree at college
Crossing every shoal.

Feeding me my every meal
Filling me with His zeal....

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Dark knights to dark days
communities left in stun
cowards make a celebration pay
barrels smoking, billowing gun

tragedy split in tears 
loaded myths of insanity

catching the breath of it's fears
another moment of crucifying humanity

curdling thoughts, flowing alone
hostage to the power of none
Constitutions need to atone
before glorious doves burn...

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don't be sucked in
by the metaphor of one person's war effort
in love's battlefield
desperate for change of social sciences
when stress adds up our minds the first to give
I set the stage for you to elaborate it
take the show of crucifying yourself away
to save me from myself
turn around so i can see that smile
and then we shake hands
to never betray one another with a kiss...

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There’s an omnipresent dusk
Hugging an antiquated earth 
Whispering "dust to dust"
In the deserts of our dearth
Where was the morning mist
Billowing from swollen skies
Raining heaven's glory
Into the corners of sable eyes
When was humanity lost
To a thicket of omnipotent fog 
Crucifying the stigma of wonder
Impaled by evolution’s final cog
There’s an infinite question
Roaming the halls of space
Searching for a tomorrow
That no earthly dusk can erase...

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a vague sense of death on the hill today who wants to
stare at human decay in the sunshine 
dirty people dirty criminals crucifying
themselves they bring it on themselves i can't bear
their hospital groans their families
rending garments as if they were old curtains
and the youngest son of vengeance limbs raised 
blocks my view of the circling summer sky
and i cannot see him as my messiah because of my
regularly postponed inevitability and my damned
cheerful nature....

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Lady on the vine
branching out 
to the world.
Rummaging
through mountains
and valleys 
across the plains
and bodies of water
for some
rejuvenating peace
and away 
from the
werewolves 
that lurk around 
her woods.

Werewolves 
of a paranoid nature
increasingly 
ravaging life.
Crucifying tranquility
in search 
of a fresh prey
to feast 
and pick clean.

It’s always havoc
and chaos
breathing down
the bridle branches

Will the werewolves
go away?
 
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