"ominus" poems
Dreams piled in satin lace
Suspended in a multi-colored case
Blue moons hangin high
They say it all with sigh
Lonely comets streaking by
As the goddess of love,
Weeps & cries
Ominus clouds darken the sky
My Cupid has been crucified
Beings in black robes
Prepare for the battle
With each breath they attack
Not cutting any slack
Heaven turns to hell
Stars fall and cry
Like lions praying for the ****
Ripping your heart out just for the thrill
You lay empty & bare
Others look upon you and stare
Before the Throne of Love
Dreams turn into nightmares
Before the Throne of Love
Sacrificial hearts bleed on the stone
Days fade into nights
Worshippers sift through the bones
The dogs howl,
In the night with a cry
Before the Throne of Love
They say, "Come sacrifice in the pools of our moonlight"
Before the Throne of Love
Hearts plead in the night
Before the Throne of Love
They burn up like meteorites
By Buddy Williams
Sep 30, 2010
Sep 30, 2010 at 8:30 AM UTC
i try my best to write somthing positive
but
the only words flowing from my pen
are
words
dark as the thoughts in my mind
big as the hole in my heart
ominus as my deepest challenges
I try to write about how beautiful the sunset is
but
all the words i know explain the vacancy from before the sunset
all i want is to be able to write something that can make me feel like a happy person
now it feels like being happy is so out of reach i am doomed
Sep 21, 2017
Sep 21, 2017 at 9:22 AM UTC
The Beast Within by noronradss55
My heart bleeds for the innocent
that were slaughtered. And I find
little rest beneath a full moon light.
For there Is little doubt that the beast
will once again be unleashed on this
ominus night, devouring victim upon
victim who attempt to take flight.
This centuries old curse won't stay
locked inside, not strong enough
to battle It's will to survive.When
the full moon rises my body evolves
bringing the Monster completely alive.
With little memory of It's murderous
wrath, just a trail of blood and bodies
litter my path. My cowardly attemps
to end it all have taken two many lives
and now before the full moon rises the
Beast must fall.
Placing a pistol to my temple Silver
bullet locked in, can't pull the trigger
can't stop the Beast Within.
Dec 25, 2018
Dec 25, 2018 at 12:55 AM UTC