Showing results for tag "Revenge"
I am not asking for a crown I’ve worn one made of thorns before That was when I was brought down When people lost faith and built a barrier Friends were strangers, hopes dead Soon I became depraved and unwanted Dark but whole, broken yet sane And when all the love was lost The need to rise again triggered the man within The wait was overTags: Revenge, Dark
Rotten like the sheep flesh being stewed, Disgusting as maggots eating thy flesh, Ugly like the cancer in my heart, Why such creature exists in this Earth? The reminder of the sin you committed, The hate you have shown upon me, I am the "thing" you hold depraved and unwanted. Grown and nurtured into a pot of wrath,Tags: Evil, Revenge, Dark Soul, Dark Love, Broken, Betrayal, Hate, Hurt, Horror, Hopeless
Numbed, My fingertips glaze across rain-soaked granite, And a chill sinks into my bones, To match the petrified ruin where my heart once beat. For this is the only caress I can give you now, A distant embrace That will always yearn for true release. I place a single, rain kissed rose against the stone, Fragile red on cold hard grey. Unbidden memories reduced to brevity Gouge my every breath with memory’s shards,Tags: Death, Loss, Revenge, Grave
She screams for help But no one cares to feel her pain she's "just a girl" "Just a girl" they all say a stupid girl who doesn't know how to behave but no one knows the real story they think it's a joke they think it's funny when they find out the truthTags: Sin, Darkness, Darkchild01, Hurt, Pain, Revenge
I. She’s mentioned in plays and operas; Disgraced human dramas and arias! Decaying disciples chanting last rites Before she smites thee with all of her might! Sung text by dead scholars, so vague is her name; Dark choir still chants “Patron Saint of Pain! Give us your hate, thy mote it be! Praise dear Sister of Misery!” She was defiled in nameless hours of moonlight, And wept at cold altar on a cold on All Hallows’ Eve Night.Tags: Darkness, Hell, Death, Revenge
"Old houses mended, Cost little less than new before they're ended." — Colley Cibber. When all is said and done, you’ll stand there like ancient wood-rot, and I’ll let you fall in ruin. “You are so easy to break.Tags: Ruin, Revenge, Death, Decay, Anger, Forgotten, Abandoned, Personification