Violence Poems | Examples of Violence Poetry

Love for the veterans I don't know what to say I never fought in a war But I saw what our veterans went through On television and how the war grew I say people all over the world praying And I also heard a lot of critics on what they were saying People pray for love and end the war There were a...

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Don’t wear shorts — they’ll say you asked for it. But also don’t wear jeans — you’re being too Western. Saree? Salwar? Dupatta? — Oh please, that blouse was too tight. Basically, just wear shame. That’s safest, right? Don’t go out late — it’s dangerous at night. But if something happens in broad daylight? “Well, what was she doing alone in...

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He stares anywhere but my eyes But boys will be boys and he's just a guy I should smile and be happy Because it means he likes what he sees That's all that should matter to me I shouldn't be greedy Little girl, little girl You don't know much about the real world But little girls in this world learn faster and faster...

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What's wrong with them Americuns forever pointing fingers always pointing guns searching for someone to blame never changes stays the same with 'Love thy neighbour,' and 'Thou shalt not kill,' religious to the core hypocrites to boot and what's more shooting people children too wondering why innocent die and yet they haven't got a clue ...

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Questo è l’inizio del Gioco che piace a noi Perdenti: innocuo inchiostro riversato copioso, di anatemi imbrattate pagine sprecate da chi dispensa vendetta senza metterci la faccia. Ma a quale scopo? … STUPIDO LIBRO, IMMONDO PARTO CESAREO, VEDRAI SOLO LA LUCE DEL FUOCO CIRCONDATO DA MILLE Occhi Spenti… … Ecco a voi… PICCOLI ASSAGGI DI AMORI VIOLENTI … ...

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Her silence spoke louder than words Her eyes A window to her hurt Begging to be heard She thought that was something she deserved So why had she been ignored She roamed the earth like a ghost A lost soul hoping for more Hoping someone will help her Someone would see how hard she tries To not cry Despite her watery eyes She...

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American Psychosis The sun, the Son, ECLIPSED Overshadowed by Dark clouds of Bloated EGO and ID Me supersedes We The people1 Will weep DEADLY SINS More than seven In one Narcissist ‘king’ of WRATH, HATE, REVENGE, Not a ‘Dish best served cold2 But with anger Evil so bold SCOTUS behold! Bunker-Busting Bully Historical ignorance, ignominy Big Beautiful Bombs or Tariffs Coercion Psychotic projection Weaponized state Now fully effected No critic is safe LUST When...

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Smiles a plenty Under the veil of malice intent Healthy love and support Just a disguise for abusive behaviour All the moments we see as beautiful Just a front for growing dissent in the home Dresses, Suits, shirts and ties Expected Uniform of joy and of heaviest heartbreak It's too far to travel either way Too far gone in the eyes of societal gods All...

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Her soul was starved of acceptance An aching hunger wanting to be fed Her body weak Not from the lack of food But for the lack of love for her skin Being black meant a life where no matter what she did She would never win She couldn't control her race But she could control her body She wanted to be...

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When Night Had No Mercy I walked alone, dusk held the air, A fork ahead—school light there, And on the right, a shadowed wall, Where silence hummed the siren's call. Then feet—too many—closed around, A hand, too rough, too fast, no sound. My mouth was sealed, the sky went black, They dragged me down, no turning back. A van—its door, a waiting tomb, They flung...

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Our life a horror movie they played to us in real life In horror films black people die first We always make smart decisions And yet they still manage to find a way to erase us even in film They don't leave us alone Not in life Not in death Not even in fiction They do this to show...

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I broke away not so long ago, But there are things I want you to know. I survived, yes, but I’m not yet healed— A healthy life still unrevealed. I wake each day often with a start, Worry and wariness still haunt my heart. Pains of the skin are all long gone, But the uncertainty still breathes on. Starting my day, I follow...

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I always had Angie Under My Thumb, one day I heard her honking her car horn. What had she just done with her anger, my candy apple red vette she did Paint It Black. She was yelling back at me, You Can't Always Get What You Want. Now I will Tumblin Dice for release, my new car is a big mess. Her blue...

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June 21, 2025 For the Beatles 'Lay it to Me' song Contest by Charles Messina The old iron curtain came down But soon a clown reclaimed the crown Ruthless and hollow-souled he rose Now a foul Soviet wind blows From the east it battered Ukraine Spreading such cruel and endless pain The past returns in blackened char “Back in the U.S.S.R.” ...

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why fight when we can say no more fighting Now written by dad...

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