Torturers Poems - Poems about Torturers

...MEMORIES OF A SNATCHED HOMELAND Traverse of The Masses Over the years, our land has seen, Rulers so brutal, with blood so mean. They seized our land by guns and bold Bullets and armored ......

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...I disclose that I Have regular appointments For a needle in my eye A thing I dread And I'm afraid of most Is when I see that Javelin Getting close It hurts so much I want to die And lik......

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...They had for him come in a cab: Mister Sabinus for short, Sab, A guy with the gift of the gab To receive wounds or the wounds grab... If only he'd leave fast - A Crab! He'd prevent what handk......

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...The dying from torture should this resist, Over the struggle to hang on persist; His would-be killers punishing badly or a little -Like glass taking for the still brittle- With teeth that still ......

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...Target for use by the Cruelly Ill-Used Morally targetting his torturers, Nobly tending a body and mind bruised By the meanest sadistic adventurers. All the time, a choice handgum of prisoners ......

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...What is forgiveness, good question if anything at all Forgives the adulterer, but did she make the right call Some crimes so egregious, there’s no second chance Unless we bury our heads, and go a......

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...I do not like to see my face floating At the foot of a ewer, nor in drops of water, nor in the glassy eye of a slaughtered goat. I am beautiful, but water and cloudless gems distort, they are ......

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...(alternately titled: impossible mission goes awry probably mortal enemy cast spell binding jinx) Both mental versus physical tasks necessitate laser sharp attentiveness triggered within blinks......

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...Stretched to the limit, past breaking point, On the torturers rack, bones popping out of joint, Gone too far already, sinews and tendons tear, Now the skin is breaking, blood spurts into open ......

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...The force of the righteous is full of the misguided, a forsaken realm to which we're never invited. The gullible minds of weakness, led by their own obliqueness. "Take your children (Psalms) and thr......

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...The force of the righteous is full of the misguided, a forsaken realm to which we're never invited. The gullible minds of weakness, led by their own obliqueness. "Take your children (Psalms) and......

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...[AFTER ALL THE INNOCENT RAPE VICTIMS.] Ah! Cruel orchards! Humiliates, tortures! Until the angel comes Beneath the abode of stars; From the heavens mass Revealing downwards! Ah! Fortune ......

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...Too many days of torment have come I lower my head and bow I’m done For I once knew of a life so grand From wide blue oceans to every land I have no rhythm, and no cadence I fly, m......

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...I move my hurtful head and stare forlorn Over my non-existing boundary, Where past is seen and future laughs decayed. Here language is an unwelcome guest, In stillness awkward, clean environment.......

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...Marian; Joe Canning (all rights reserved) ___________________________________ 'Marian' -------------- She was a small woman, a c......

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