Mutilates Poems - Poems about Mutilates

...Around, all around, the dark memories gather. My dread grows as the dark one's touch falls against my naked soul. It mutilates me, and darkly my blood drips to the broken ground. In horro......Read the rest...

... "Ark" books have eyes here they sense things through the turning of leaves strange chapters they listen to small sounds loud lives lived quietly they are grou......Read the rest...

...stars still shine a wonderful labor unnoticed especially in winter when cold folds us old trees still grow though moss mutilates and branches bend squirrels leap for the joy of le......Read the rest...

...The Killer Inside Unleashed from hells as it slowly swells The monster is on the loose With demon eyes that capitalize It holds you by the noose You’re unaware as you both will share The bl......Read the rest...

...What of life? What of death? Clinical murder under investigation. With cruel calculation, the doctor splits the fetus into sections. A "little boy's" leg jerks reflexively, a helpless human specime......Read the rest...

..."She bites her nails. And not just down to the nub. No. She makes them bleed. Mutilates herself. She pulls out her own hair from any location where she can get a firm grip and then with a hand ful......Read the rest...

...Knowledge gained liberates or mutilates. Ramifications of reality’s realm reached make your insides want to abandon the body ship. Rocking back and forth as you hurl dry acidic pain expelled by t......Read the rest...

...Cushion your fall From grace with stuff; Re-think odd strategy Time after time Blossoms bloom; Death comes too soon I look to you To save yourself; Extinction hovers Stock market......Read the rest...

...cellophane world... procuring accouterment of this and that from hither and thither the consumeristic narcotic rages through our pulsing veins as we desperately try to pull on the ever-loosening r......Read the rest...

...I was the first civilization and had the advantage then Kinship and bonds distilled in right revelation of deity Native wisdom lacked neither spirtual love nor piety Ours was the golden not cast in ......Read the rest...

...this is a twisted little tale of a moon king cult leader on death row...enjoy and employ to all of my fans and fanatical fantastics...to all of my disciples of doom...living and breathing on the d......Read the rest...

...she possesses,undresses,and murders my mind no escape from her reflection as her ugliness unwinds cruel and unkind to loves vagabond victim she sinks her teeth deep she's a venomous vixon she's ......Read the rest...

...I am contently married to independence until the day I die. Seldom do I desire more, for I am prudent to preserve what's mine. My friends forfeit independence in love, leaving me behind, And my fa......Read the rest...

...I don’t deserve This kind of punch to my pride You used your best left hook, uppercut and jab to my ego Here desperately griping the corner of the ring Unable to believe the idea That he ever fe......Read the rest...