Vengence Poems - Poems about Vengence

Getting Even Vengeance is sweet. Is it really? It tastes pretty sour to me. An eye for an eye. Ok, so now both of you have only one eye. What does that prove. Revenge is like eating poison and waiting for the other person to die. This is the best way to describe getting even. It can be sheer suicide. Vengeance is a dish best...

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Killing bit of soul everyday Is only one gun hammer click away Hidden behind the blanketed curtain Hidden from sight so sure of a win And shielded force from the light of day A murderous horde of sold out souls Claiming blood beating fearfully cold For crimes of unwitting imagination Committed and unsuccessfully sold Without communication...

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I was so shocked but then I took stock of the look in my grandpa’s eyes, And understood that his word was good, that, in truth, he had almost died. Now he has passed, but the truth still lasts: betrayal has a heavy price. I tell you, son, do not be the one who’s caught stepping out on your wife. Don’t be untrue or you will undue whatever good...

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“And then I turned, my mind truly burned said,’What kind of a sick mother would go coerce a child of hers to sleep with her own half-brother?! “ ‘You are a fool, and a mother cruel, no matter what my father did! To prostitute, and try to pollute, and to do it with your own kid?!’ “And she did say, ‘To make that man pay I’d go much further...

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“It was a race going to my place, our emotions out of control, went for the bed and my lust-filled head focused only on it’s one goal. “Our clothes were tossed, they were soon half-off when she froze and gave me a stare, In all my time never had my mind ever gazed upon such despair. “Her face a fright, she cried,’It ain’t right!’ Then she leapt up and...

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My blood ran cold when my grandpa told the story you’re about to hear of moral laws broke by great grandpa, that would bring all involved to tears. It was one day in seventy-eight, I was a young buck of eighteen, I felt in love, it had bit me tough, as it so often does to teens. He sat me down then he looked around to ensure that we...

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although revenge is said to be sour in the stomach but sweet to the mouth and that is why it doesn’t matter what happens afterward, the old fool sharpens the dagger to take revenge on those who made his life miserable in the unquenchable flames of long harboring grudges the shadow of the old fool squats down between a heaps...

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Rotten tomato Vine sabataged by turtle. Turtle soup for lunch!...

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Beyond the illusion of skin and polite talk a shadow dwells within me, whispering unto me my deepest ugly thoughts, my secret sins, my foul intentions and slowly devouring the goodness in me. it draws its filth from my chosen path smearing it with deceit. The stains of the fear of having to lose an anticipated love loathing...

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grab the razor see your a player in this game called death how long will this pleasure last you yell "stop!" am i going too fast? suddenly im gone stranded in hell to burn forever "was it worth it?" you will ask my answer shoulda been no my answer woulda been yes i just didnt care anymore you act like you never did. so goodbye forever the lifes fading from my...

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Shadows seeming to come alive Light playing trick’s in minds eye Sound so soft it is barely heard And .. Nobody anywhere utters a word .. Silence reigns with no soul Pavement sweats and seems as glass Cloaking mist flows through the town Harbinger of what must be found .. Eddy of sea smoke wafts the streets Beauty and horror the first to meet Justice...

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Move the mountains Move the trees Rain and thunder Split the seas Dove of ark Spread disease Bring the nations To their knees...

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If someone wrongs you... Is cruel and clueless... And you want to get even... Wait till they're shoeless... And hand them a pair Of shiny plastic shoes, You can't buy one, They only come in twos... Then take them upstate, On a non-returnable weekend trip... Set them up with a bedmate, Young and alluring... Snickering secretly, While acting assuring.... Give them a bed, And leave them alone... Call all your friends, Quietly on...

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