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posted on Aug, 26 2005 @ 03:33 PM
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Great poems Aza, keep up the awesome writing




posted on Aug, 31 2005 @ 03:35 PM
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Here is a poem for a different mood. I hope you enjoy it.

-Aza


Stay Awhile

Can you hear this sound in the wind?
Voices speaking softly, coming from within.
Won’t you just stay for once, tonight?
And enjoy the view of dawns first breaking light.

In your eyes, I do not see.
What you despise, I only see me.
We are alive, and we still are free.
So say tonight, you will be with me?

Do you feel alright, sitting this close to me?
Can I hold you tight, like we were meant to be?
I feel quite nice, sitting out by the sea.
Holding you tight, it’s hard not to see.

In your eyes, I do not see.
What you despise, I only see me.
Yet we are alive, and we are free.
So stay tonight, you will be with me?

2005 Jace



posted on Sep, 7 2005 @ 02:06 PM
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I have been worried about a friend I had in new orleans and have been trying to get in contact with them. Luckly he was alright and he is already in Texas. I wrote a poem for the people that didn't wish to leave as they saw all their hopes and dreams, smashed. Some people decided that they would rather stay with the place they came to know and love rather then move on. Some just stayed to be looters and some just had to stay because they had nowhere to go. This poem is for the ones that gave up hope. Know that nothing is gone forever, and life continues to turn full circle.

-Aza

Leave me

I can’t see the way.
Please go and do not stay.
My mind it hurts, from thinking of the day
When we will all be blown away.

Leave me, to fend for myself.
Leave me, I need no help.
Turn away from me, and rescue yourself.
Leave me, I will help myself.

Let me go, I dare not leave
The place in which I’ve lived, is a part of me
So while it dies so silently.
I wish to stay and live peacefully.

Leave me, I do want to go
Leave me, what does it take to know?
Turn away, and walk the other way.
Leave me, my home is where I roam.

2005 Jace



posted on Sep, 15 2005 @ 03:10 PM
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Hey yeah still around....sort of a board ghost now though. I'm trying to get into new things and its been causing me to lax in my duties. Here is one for now...but expect more later

-Aza


Silently

Sitting down on the soft dark green.
I hear the sounds of falling leaves.
I never expected her to be gone
Yet still I am not done.

Slowly I stand and walk away, towards her grave
My intentions, filled with desire for her I’ve gave
I’ve searched so long, for what must be done
This time she will never leave
The words I know will not let her go.

Times will surely change, as the storm slowly begins
Deep within, I take this sin so you will never leave.
Flash of light from the slip of a knife, my love from which you’ll feed.

As I speak my words, whispered so silently
That you may return to life, to stay with me.
My love I say, this time you must stay.
Promise you’ll never leave?


2005 Jace



posted on Oct, 6 2005 @ 04:12 PM
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Yeah still around once and awhile. I've crossed over to a sort of political dark poem style. I'll let you be the judge of it. I name no people in it as it reflects the politcal system as a whole.

-Aza

Expect


What do you expect to hear?
What do you expect to see?
I never said I was anything but me
Now please don’t get scared.
Now please don’t you leave.
Finding the truth out isn’t what I expected it to be.

Slick little phrases
Fast open ended lies
Just why are you trying so hard?
So hard to disguise.
Could it be the truth, you want no one to see?
It is really everything, which you really expected it to be?

You can say what you want to believe
I’ve seen it before, that the start of the disease
You say that it is alright, you only want to please.
But it’s what we really need to see.

Slick little phrases
Fast open ended lies
Just why are you trying so hard?
So hard to disguise.
Could it be the truth, you want no one to see?
It is really everything, which you really expected it to be?

2005 Jace



posted on Oct, 21 2005 @ 05:16 PM
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Well i have been really lax in my poems. I might actually get even more so. I applied for a job closer to where I grew up. I might be a bit busy with dealing with that. But here is something new for you to look at.

-Aza

Savor

Never before have I ever tasted sweet love from the vine
Aromatic sensual pleasures, unbound and divine.
I just want one more chance this time.
Let me love you, so want you to be mine.

One taste…and you’re reeling around.
One smell… and your feet have left the ground.
One kiss….and I’ll never forget your there
Our embrace….our love is what I want to savor.

Your hair, it burns like a pyre.
In your eyes, I can see my only desire.
Hold you close til all end of time.
Never let you go…let you be mine.

Two tastes….it’s never getting old.
Two smells….our love is not cold.
Two kisses….. Yes you’re my one desire.
Our embrace….let us burn like a fire.

2005 Jace






[edit on 21-10-2005 by Azathoth]



posted on Oct, 26 2005 @ 03:35 PM
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something for the season. I hope you enjoy


-Aza

Dark Desires


Darkness is my only desire.
Deep in me burning like a fire.
One night…I cannot miss.
Never knew it would become this.

Dark forms shifting around me
Their embrace so sweet
How can this be?
They have lifted me, to be free.

The chill of night on my breath
Chilling and cold like the bones of Death.
Something I readily accept.
Staring into the eyes of someone I just met.

Darkness inside of me
Whispering dreams to be
It is a sight to see
Dark forms that are haunting me

This chilling feeling that I get
In those eyes, they stare so longingly
Like something that is inside of me.
Just waiting to be let go.

2005 Jace



posted on Jan, 26 2006 @ 10:05 PM
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Hey yeah been awhile. But I've written something a little different. now that i'm more settled I will be able to write now.

Enjoy

-Aza

Resonance

Listening to the sounds of many ancestries ago.
They were just like you and me, deceived by powers that may be.
When asking the whether they had the right to know.
But now in this day and age…the people feel the rage.
When they see something with their eyes
Ridiculed and laughed at, by someone else’s petty lies.

Tear down this wall of mistrust and greed.
Break it down with resonation, and then free the nation
Though they don’t want you to hear what there is to say.
Our world was never meant to work in this way.

So when you hear their words, so tainted with their lies
Know that we are going to save people from their rant and rave.
And our words will torment them, as the truth sting clear.
Within the lies and corruption we will show no fear.


2006 Jace



posted on Feb, 7 2006 @ 09:38 PM
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Ok another new poem. for some reason I decided to write about ongoing issues with everyone generally. We all abuse each other in some way or form. Problem is we need to stop it. Abuse is abuse. All it does is cause more suffering in the long run. I don't blame technology for it either though it has helped the issue along. The ideal of more more more...and gotta have it now is the main reason people pull out guns in traffic. People kill other people for their shoes. Thousands of people dying in third world countries from starvation and diseases yet news media has to run a clip about some yahoo in court. Probably should've named the poem blind eye or something but ...I think this title fits it as well.

As always just my opinions and not pointing any fingers at any one person...we're all dirty rotten scoundrels

-Aza

Afraid

Searching for the words, of what I can’t describe.
It stings inside my head, burns inside my mind.
The words try to come out, but never til this day
Have I found the reason for it, or what it had to say

Times are changing, not for the best.
Afraid it’s getting worse now, that much you can expect.
The few seem so many and the many seem so few.
Nothing will get done correctly as if this is new


When will we see this, when will it stop?
The world is swelling and soon it’s going to pop.
What will it take for our minds to change?
People dying everyday just because of rage?

Times are changing, not for the best.
Afraid it’s getting worse now, that much you can expect.
The few seem so many and the many seem so few.
Nothing will get done correctly as if this is new


2006 Jace



posted on Feb, 23 2006 @ 03:10 PM
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Ill have to keep coming back



posted on Mar, 5 2006 @ 02:41 PM
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Sorry all for waiting so long. it has been a real busy month for me. Plus i can't check the webpage at work for obivious reasons. But i brought you something new. Now please don't start thinking that this is about me. I am not dpressed in any way. I can just write really depressing things. Might be because i can look at something and see the many different outcomes. Who knows. as long as you still like it I'll still keep writing. Anyways enjoy

-Aza

Shell

Feeling was never meant to be
This hole of sorrow, dug by my selfish greed.
No, never again will you touch me.
Why is that so hard for you to see?

Shell myself away from them all
Never feel again, and I will never fall
To the pain of it all

Here I stand, all drained of love.
Feel nothing and the pain is numb
I fear nothing from below or above.
I have no cares, why do you have some?

Shell myself away from them all
Never feel again, and I will never fall
To the pain of it all

This shell that I am wasn’t always me.
I used to love and act so free.
But when you lose it all it hurts to be.
So I numbed myself to never see
The way life was meant to be.

Shell myself away from them all
Never feel again, and I will never fall
To the pain of it all

2006 Jace



posted on Mar, 10 2006 @ 08:07 PM
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I've written a strange poem. Possibly that I foud it drifting in my mind as i watched a strange old movie I saw when i was younger. I present it to you to see how deep you think the hole goes. enjoy

-Aza

Dark as dark can get, yet it may be the last ever seen
Without this form, the void draws near to wipe away all that’s ever been
Will it succeed and dash apart the very stuff of death and greed?
Steal away the last remaining seed
What more do you really ever need?

Time flows by, within the blink of an eye
We once touched the sky
But in the end we’re going die
But that doesn’t make it all right.
To fight against the very night
Whose door rattles with delight?

Yet we may not be the end of it all
Our time moves almost at a crawl
We we’re there and we saw…through it all
It might get a bit rough.
Until one of us says that this is enough.
There is always room for more stuff.

Time flows by, within the blink of an eye
We once touched the sky
But in the end we’re going die
But that doesn’t make it all right.
To fight against the very night
Whose door rattles with delight?


2006 Jace



posted on Mar, 16 2006 @ 07:34 PM
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Another strange one. I try to hide multiple meanings in each poem, so that each person can dwell on their own personal take of it. I noticed that everyone has a different verison of themself. Sometimes creepy,
sometimes not. It's a side of them that they let out when..the time is right. I hope you enjoy


-Aza

Last

Should I have never said?
What these terrible things are saying inside of my head.
Dreams of fire that rains….I’ll never be the same
Poison coursing through my veins.
Tearing at me from within, like a demon in a cage.
Filled up with anger and burning rage

How long will it last?
How long will it go?
Nobody knows
Will I give in and become part of them?
Faces twisted with lies.

These words, this poison filling my mind
Eating at what is really inside me, leaving nothing behind.
Shredding what was once my life.
Turning it into pain and strife.

How long will it last?
How long will it go?
Nobody knows
Will I give in and become part of them?
With a cold and uncaring look in their eyes.

2006 Jace



posted on Mar, 19 2006 @ 09:05 PM
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Wrote something new. I hope you enjoy it. I spent so time thinking about it so it has many different meanings in it.Enjoy

-Aza

As clouds pass by

Looking out across the this land of mine
Seeing the drifting sands of time
Land, I can’t really claim to be mine
Slowly changing, as the storm passes by.

Watching as clouds pass by
Waiting, while the world slowly dies
Trying to find the tears I’ve never cried
As the beginning storm passes by.

Feeling the pain, tearing into the land
As we slowly but surely pound her into sand
Biting her very hands
Slowly poisoning, as the war goes by

Watching as clouds pass by
Hoping, that the world never dies
Trying to find the tears I’ve never cried
As the beginning war passes by.

Standing again, terror in my eyes.
Her frail and shattered form, beneath me lies.
I hope she will take me with her, as she dies
Slowly dying, as our lives pass by

Watching as clouds pass by
Knowing, that this world will die
Trying to find the tears I’ve never cried
As the end of our lives pass by.


2006 Jace



posted on Mar, 19 2006 @ 09:16 PM
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another Great addition,

Very good work, I really enjoy reading them,

And i love that you are trying out new things and different approches


[edit on 19-3-2006 by asala]



posted on Mar, 19 2006 @ 11:28 PM
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Ive posted this on my own thread wayyy back when in this forum, but im bored so maybe ill post it here too. It's not completeley dark, its more sad than dark, yet happy at the end if u understand. Either way it gives me sumthing to waste the next 3 minutes of my life on, and u can waste at least on minute of ur life reading it....or not then again....

OPHELIA IMMORTAL

As i looked about and saw her lying there,
broken and beaten,
my love and my life,
tears streamed ever down past my face.

I held her and told her,
"My love,
my sweet,
dont die,
dont feel,
im broken with you gone,
im as dead without you here,
my love,
my sweet,
dont leave me here."

I looked into her eyes,
and saw the beauty of her love,
and thought back before,
in times when she tryed to teach me,
but was too ignorant to know.

In my bed I'd wake,
seeing her lying there,
wondering how id gotten so lucky,
to have this angel,
next to me.

Down from heaven she must have fallen,
like a seraph from the light,
ever gliding on to show,
what secrets she held i didnt know.

I held her to me,
i didnt let her go,
i wanted her melted up inside me,
so i could grasp her soul and pull it to me,
never letting go...

I asked her again,
"please dont die,
none of this is real,
if you should go just take me with you."

And then she lifted up her head,
and the beauty in her eyes shown like never before.
She opened up her mouth,
and out her words came to show.

That "Death is not real,
love is eternal,
death is not the end,
but in between the journey,
it's a gate way to the prettier land,
of souls and happiness.
Soon we do return,
to live and try again,
so never fear my amadeus,
oh childish one,
you know im with you always,
even if i seem to go."

Alas i saw as i held her in my arms,
that death is only the middle,
its just another place,
eventually we leave it,
and come back to live again.

I cryed on her,
i loved her,
for helping me understand,
this sweet goddess of love,
that i held within my arms.

And as she looked inside me seeing i understood,
i leant forward and kissed her,
with my everlasting love.
ALas she smiled,
told me she loved me,
and finally let go.

I no longer was sad,
i cryed tears of joy,
i would see her again,
my goddess of love,
Ophelia Immortal,
wise aove all,
a mere simple girl once,
who understood all.


-please dont steal my poems....i like them under my name....thankyou...



posted on Mar, 19 2006 @ 11:59 PM
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Nice poem. Sort of tragic. Good work though. Like you I only ask that if you use my work you leave my name with it. Although i don't plan on making money with them, i would like the credit for putting my time into them.

-Aza



posted on Mar, 31 2006 @ 05:10 PM
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Sorry but i don't have anything for this posting. I have been extremely busy this month and a bit of last month working on some projects. I will continue to post to this thread and supply poems. Just letting you guys know that i'm still around and will be around for awhile. just extremely busy at the time.

-Aza



posted on Apr, 3 2006 @ 07:10 PM
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Soemthing new and different. I watched the movie Crash this weekend , and I've never really seen a movie so intune with how the world is today. Its like that something that everyone knows abut doesn't talk about. One day your laughing at someone then the next your put in their position. Anyways I hope you enjoy it.

-Aza

Feel

I’ve been seeing less of me
The nothing that I tend to be
There’s now something more I can see.
Through the holes left inside of me

Is this what you really feel, when you see me?
Like a hole that was never meant to be.
Stealing away the life, that makes you feel comfy.
Is this really you, and are you free?

Deep inside, I can feel the pain
Like thousands of knives, slicing through my veins.
A hollow shell that is still barely sane.
Looking through this tiny window pane.

Is this what you really feel, when you see me?
Like an accident that was never meant to be.
Stealing away the life, that makes you feel comfy.
Did I do this to you or did nobody?

I can feel the hands pull me down.
I look and stare, while no one is around.
The light is gone, the darkness I have found.
They left me to struggle on the ground.

Is this what you really feel, when you see me?
Like an accident that was never meant to be.
Taking away your life, I hope you’re comfy.
I didn’t ask for this. Why would anybody?


2006 Jace



posted on May, 21 2006 @ 11:11 AM
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Ah its been awhile since I last posted a new poem here. I've been pretty busy at work and usually my inspiration comes from work, but since i can't reach the website from work I haven't been able to do more. I've wrote a recent one and i guess since work kinda was my insipration i need to find another one. Well I have had some good news as that i got promoted in my work. Now i have more things to do but not too much more then i already do. At any rate, alot of talk has been going around about hidden things in the government and companies. Though I never claim to know th answers, I do feel the sting of the lies when they are found out, as does everyone. This poem is about that.Enjoy

-Aza

Secret

What is this thats pulling me back?
Pushing and dragging, like an attack.
Stinging and hurting, just like its a slap.
Something hidden from me, right behind my back.

Since when has this ever been done to you?
Everything thats been told to you was true.
Leaving you feeling that this was not new.
Having you feel like there is nothing you can do.

Why now, of all these times.
Do have to release something that you had to hide.
After feeding us the same old BS lines.
Even though it was something that we had to find.

Since when has this ever been done to you?
Everything that you knew wasn't true.
Leaving you feeling that this wasn't new.
Having you feel like there is nothing you can do.

Since then I've been shown the light.
Everything you have has been kept out of sight.
But here we come, out of the darkness of night.
Mad as hell and ready to fight.


Since when has this ever been done to you?
Everything that you knew wasn't true.
Leaving you feeling that this wasn't new.
Having you feel like there is nothing you can do.


2006 Jace





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