Dark Death Poems and Poetry

Dark poems and poetry are poems which has some sort of dark elements to it. It could be a poem about some horrific events, suffering, ghostly entities, death, Halloween, horror etc. Reading these sorts of poems will leave you in a twisted, disturbing and creepy state of mind. And for the lover of darkness that's where the fun is. So go ahead and start reading these poems at your own pace.
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Death Poems and Poetry

Death poem and poetry is a part of Dark poems. It is so popular that we had to have a different sub category defined for it. As the name suggest, these are the poems which deals with death in their context. Please do not confuse these poems with sad poems. A death poem can of course be sad but all poems collected here are 'Dark' Death poems. It might be sad poems or might just not be. If you want to filter all of these poems in this section by 'Death' poems, the please click on the tag that says 'Death'.

Deathblow the Killa

DC Martin

19 May, 2012 04:40 PM
Time for my story, its about to be told, 
bout a sick motherf*cker bout 30 years old.
I'm a creeper and a killa, the kind OG's fear,
Not a baller or a player, 
so you better listen here.

Born from the bowels of the hell below, 
I'm a vicious psycho killer 
by the name of Deathblow.
Raised on misery, I fed on pain, 
my cradle was the street top, my blanket, the rain.
grew stronger and stronger
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Tags: Serial killer, Death, Psycho, Killer, Crime
Votes: 0

Crazy Love

DC Martin

30 Apr, 2012 08:56 AM
They say one of us is to blame, 
you're holding that knife, covered in blood 
and I'm laughing off the pain, 
so which one of us is guilty 
if we're both totally insane? 

Could it be we're broken in just the right places, 
perforated just so right 
that we fill each others empty spaces? 
A pair of answers to a question 
that no one ever asked, 
and when they remove our disguises,
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Tags: Insanity, Death, Murder, Love
Votes: 2

Cry, Cry, Cry

DC Martin

30 Apr, 2012 08:46 AM
My history never fades, carried for all to see,
Worn upon my face,
Every life I ended, every smile unborn,
Every rose I plucked too soon,
Leaving only thorns.

I am the man from nowhere, upon no horse I ride.
Walking death upon this land, 
watching your children
Cry, cry, cry.

Broken dreams collected, and memories of the past,
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Tags: Death, Crying, Grim reaper
Votes: 0

Panzram

DC Martin

30 Apr, 2012 08:44 AM
Drowning down the sound swimming in my head,
Floating there for all to see, 
swollen, bloated, dead.

Anything that’s on my mind, can easily be read,
Just look at all the things I’ve done 
and hear the words I’ve said.
So why do you question me, why do you doubt?
Why won’t you believe in me, 
when I tell you what I’m about?

Many have fallen over,
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Tags: Death, Murder, Destruction
Votes: 1

Monster

DC Martin

30 Apr, 2012 08:37 AM
on the ground I'm slumped, 
crumpled into a pile of guilt
staring out into the valley of death 
and at all the blood that's been spilled.

I created a monster, a cataclysm of death untold
a planetary tsunami, 
a wave of destruction so very cold
Unleashed and off it's chain, 
it put the world to sleep.

my creation, devastation,
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Tags: Death, Destruction, Apocalypse
Votes: 0

here you are again uninvited

balu

30 Apr, 2012 03:13 AM
Back again for another visit
Your welcome knowingly foreseen
Back you are again, with the baggage that steals all dreams.

Will your stay be long inquires from deep within me.
I pray it is brief, yet my strength is required if this is to be.

My spiritual muscles tire each passing day you are here.
Silent my screams your no longer welcome unheard, yet so visible in a mirror.

I continue to launder your belongings of guilt, shame and remorse.
I wake and shower to rinse pain and scrub suffering with force.
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Tags: Suffering, Dilemma
Votes: 0

The Darkness

balu

30 Apr, 2012 03:10 AM
So dark is this vision that guides who I am being.
So clear in my eyes I could see blackness taking me over.
Did I blink at the light in my life more and more because I guided myself to the comforts of my darkness? My eyes tell me so.
I want to rub my eyes clear of the dark consumption I have taken in.

I see my light. I see my darkness
I see the dimly lit peep hole remaining that is mine.
I want to chisel this bigger. My strength is being held here.
Little peep hole of light, strengthen me to let go the comfort I foolishly  gave darkness.
Little light don’t leave me so that I may inspire another to run from darkness.
Little light I still see, don’t go out leaving me forever unguided and scared to find my way.
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Tags: Suffering
Votes: 1

Devils Apocolypse

David Bull

06 Apr, 2012 07:51 PM
Hollow moons illuminate the skies
The end is here now begins the cries

The battle begins on a stormy night
The devil orders his latest strike

It’s time for a sacrificial moment
The stench of death becoming so potent

Hell hounds released and leap across rivers
Hypnotic serpent eyes follow with bodies that slither
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Tags: Satan, Devil, Apocolypse, Dark, Horror, Hell
Votes: 2

Cast No Shadow

DC Martin

11 Mar, 2012 08:25 AM
I cast no shadow upon your door, 
for that is not me in the moonlight knocking,
and no waves of light crash upon your shore, 
for that is not me docking.

no, look again through disheveled blinds 
and see who stands there smiling,
and beware of locks unengaged 
and of strangers so beguiling,

for the creak of floorboards singing, 
may just mean that I am leaving,
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Tags: Murder, Shadow
Votes: 3

It's really not the same

DC Martin

11 Mar, 2012 08:34 AM
On the wind I can hear you, on the breeze you call my name 
In the cloudy sky I can see your face, 
But it's really not the same. 

You're everywhere around me, 
yet I dare not feel your touch, 
In a world undead, I just bow my head, 
God knows I miss you much. 
In our bedroom on the nightstand table, 
stands our picture in a frame, 
The one of us dressed up in Arkansas, 
Wild Bill and Calamity Jane
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Tags: Death, Zombie, Love, Missing
Votes: 2