Killing Poems - Poems about Killing

...The doors remain firmly shut Until you leave behind everything you knew. Whoa, calm down loneliness, I've been kind to all I've seen. It's their choice if I'm left unanswered. Doesn't fix the ......Read the rest...

...I (Samson wannabe) feel aghast at latest turn of events regarding Gaza Omnipresent grief and horror abounds toward ceaseless killing fields impossible mission for me to summon forth fading magi......Read the rest...

...I wish i was a map, i could of told you where to go, how to move and where to stop I wish i was a clock, i could of told you When to move ,when to stop and when to hide at night I wish i am the......Read the rest...

...I believe in what’s seen and unseen Thee unseen terror attack on private personal information carried out after several attempts on my life Gargano Jay Townsend Johnson Henry Catrina Bell Donaldson T......Read the rest...

...Love of distance, it's fine for me, Nobody touches and you can’t sense me, But I don’t need you Yes, the sadness of my life experience is my stone tears, my soul became callous, forget me, ......Read the rest...

...2024 was the first time in over two decades. First time that I didn’t watch any of Eurovision. The pop and the rock, the costumes and things. Watching people dress differently and sings. With m......Read the rest...

...Unable to fear threats from any man who actually sent my ex husband to torch a tailor shop killing a mass number of elderly people sleeping in bed Christmas Day on oxygen machines as mush......Read the rest...

...On the 11th May 1685 in the west of Scotland in a small coastal village called wigtown in Dumfries and Galloway the covenanters were sought to swear allegiance and acknowledge King James as head of t......Read the rest...

...Time is the essence of many things, change is a never ending evolution, humanity seeks laziness swift solution, integrated or complex organism fusion. Such is the coquettish process of nature, m......Read the rest...

...Geese are roaming through my neighborhood Littering every single inch of sidewalk with feathers and poop Contrast to the perfectly manicured lawns Of perfectly manicured suburban families Too pe......Read the rest...

...What’s going on? I don’t understand what’s going on The will of evil people killing me Why? I don’t know, but it is going on Maybe my simple single life is the reason Reason? Reason for what......Read the rest...

...My flaming tears cannot douse the tents aflame. My burning eyes can never unsee the corpse of a headless baby. My beating heart yearns to give life to those stilled. And still the killing co......Read the rest...

...The easiness and affordability to obtain things makes us unaware of laborers who diligently make them with sweat, creativity and geniality; there's an air of fret: be ready to face awful times......Read the rest...

...A Holly Day in May the building is eerily empty today, everybody has gone to the beach, even those in wheelchairs I sit on the verandah in the hope of tanning my scalp looks so white in the bat......Read the rest...

...Special Agent Alan King arrived in his Buick dragging my husband to Foss park for his failed lie detector test where I wore wires pregnant for the FBI my husband was scared to death after Ciro Gargan......Read the rest...