Most Commented Dark Poetry Poems (2,485)

Rise and fight the power
Dictator grand illusion of Rule
How many more babies have to die
World thinks your a fool

Little beings scattered on the ground
Tanks coming to grind and pound
Blood running along the streets
People starving as you enjoy ur feast

Assad your mind is just not to clear
For soon you will feel the people's fear
Those ghosts of those babies you killed
Dont worry soon you will be on boot hill
How do you sleep?

The road narrowed
Was bumpy and rough
Turn right or left
Why are choices so tough

It was dark
I was so lost
Right or left
Didn't have a coin to toss

It started to rain
I couldn't see
Thunder, lightning and shadows
Closed in surrounding me

Alone and afraid
In the inky darkness
Right road or left
Could release me from my abyss

Which road to choose
I always choose wrong
I need to be wise and strong
because loneliness.. I don't belong

Maybe right will lead me
To where I desire to be
Perhaps it's the left road
That leads to a blissful abode

In the darkness of this deserted road
I'm afraid and all alone
Why cant I find my way home
Sometimes I just can't do this on my own

a tear come fast a tear come now.
a tear run deep a tear run down.
a broken heart cant sleep.
a soul fall down a soul show now.
a love goes quick a love that couldn't stick.
but oceans do rise oceans do have chance.
people do love love again people do.

Rolling along the sacred ground

hinged arm"s
kept profound

no tear for all bellow

more of the death
move off
that cast
off the mow

They roll
with such mind of seal

roll that

"Shit"

A world so real

From hence this world began


Their world a deepend
Crypt

again

A world of Shit!

Twas a memory
of the rolling of the sun

that was a Sacrab
So fleeting into

a

gorgeous
Move

Gentle is the thought that you think comes from you
Subtle is the creature so you think there's never two
The beast that sits there waiting, a freind until the end
Others whisper quietly about you as you hold communion with your friend
A glare that's wide and intense, others try to avoid
They don't witness unseen events in a world ahead of their eyes and thought
A dance with your soul before heaven as god and angels observe along the path of good intentions, but it is clear though, you've taken a turn
Strung like a bead to others who fell he dances and you move along
A special freind with a scorpions tail to get you in the end...
You dance and glide with intent
You spin and turn back and then fall
You madly pound and salivate
Your expression says it all
He looks, you stare and strangers wonder
You scuttle off into the night
A news anchorman blankly stares out as he reports on the girsly sight....

The other night when I was in bed,
With too many things in my head,
I went walking through the land of the dead,
Walking through the land of the dead...,

I heard all the things that they said,
I have many demons I dread,
Faces in the places ahead,
Whisper things I'd like to forget...,

Death's with me but she is my friend,
Said "Come and be with me in the end",
So I follow wherever I'm led,
We keep walking through the land of the dead...,

Now I'm laying down in my bed,
It's been made the sheets are all spread,
When reality and fantasy blend,
I know I wont be back again...,

Yeah...Walking through the land of the dead,
Walking through the land of the dead,
I been walking through the land of the dead
With these faces in the places ahead...,


Death's with me and she is my friend,
See it's our destiny to be in the end,
So I go wherever I'm led,
Walking through the land of the dead...

When pondering on gloomy days I felt distress,
Those seemed to be the times of darkness and despair.
I thought I could protect myself and cheat the fate,
The harder did I try the less I seemed to fare.
Lost in this chaos roamed I streets in search of comfort,
Believed fresh air would relieve my mind and help.
I heard a voice from home beside chanting in joy with unction,
I felt that chant my soul from grips of burden would unchain.
I stepped inside – no sound, no chanting,
No human voice – all in abysmal void.
Doomed is the soul engulfed in darkness,
No solace's there where such despair roams.
Of this I know: thoughts so disconsolate and bare
Will hasten imminent end, no one to spare.

help me hold on to the tides because im drowning again my friend falling forever im in the dark im going into the red falling again immortal one hold on to me because im so very sad im very sad im forever taking it it gets so danm very bad my friend so danm bad bad into eternity its dropping me on down again and again my friend oh this life is making me crazy every time i here the sound i here the sound its not really anything my friend anything at all as i fall on down traces of death and traces of blood in my beautiful blue eyes my eyes hiding away from it all buried and in disguise my friend watching it burning my soul has dark wings to flly as i fall and die again im in the red im looking for my soul and my life again my friend immorality deep in the face of my souless lost dreams waking up out of my only reality i hear the ghosts screaming at me tasting the bitter salt of life and death every day this time help me oh please immortal one help me hold on to the tides

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slipping into the arena
so mystical within its mist
it leaves such wondrus colors
to be silently searched

sweeping across the lands
crossing many oceans
hearing they came

musical footsteps

as the poetry pages
blew softly in the wind

do not read of me
do not seek of me

but feel me
sense me

as pages flit silently
pick as you do
parts of that is such
freedom of words to be true

be not so in
be weathered from the storms
my rainbow of colors, I shall taut
for you shall know from a simple thought

freedom of
freedom felt
the damnation of grief
the rising beauty of love

but is there no truth
without ones greatness of
stripping the raw self?

a symbolism
I tell you not

that courage and and strength
shall for ever walk beside you

as the sunrise
slips to rising
as the moon glides to sleep

never has there been
such poetic music upon my lips
that I share with you
such beauty
I bid you adieu