"rath" poems
burn
white hot is the silent rath
it festers within
like a scarlet fire upon evergreen
embers trapped in dark irises
ashes lost to soft whispers
Sep 1, 2022
Sep 1, 2022 at 10:16 PM UTC
Hush now my child,don't say a word
Listen to the sounds of the mocking bird.
Meek and gentle he does sing,
About a tale long before the spring.
A tale of anger and love abound,without
the gentle streams.
A couple young and strong,Under the winters rath
The winds did blow harsh and cruel,Which filled their hearts
with tears of ice.
Now,this tale old but true,begins to come to life.
The spring did come again and melted their tears away.
Now,listen children cant you hear,The singing of
the mocking bird,as it cheers for the couple with the frozen tears.
But listen children,cant you hear as the mocking bird,begins
to cheer,or could it be a sparrow that fell beneath the couples feet?
Apr 2, 2014
Apr 2, 2014 at 9:08 PM UTC
The all attractive mighty-
Blue-skinned idol deity,
Grasping all suffer and misery
Call himself The Hari.
Even a leaf can symbol a devotee
Being natkhatlal is what Maiyaa worry;
His existence is an endless rath,
Knowledge is what defines Jagannath.
The Lotus-Eyed he is-
Lord of Love whom we wish,
Charioteer to Arjuna
Raas and Kanhaiyya,
Together we say-
Hari! hari!
Mar 21, 2021
Mar 21, 2021 at 6:10 PM UTC
Oh my, don't cry
There'll come a better day
Your body looms so high
Yet has taken a shade of gray
Please don't give in
I hear your thundering scream
Don't let these demons win
Or watch the tears stream
Fear is not an option
Watching the fire in your eyes
A menacing rath which grew
Past the cage of these treacherous lies
Your power consumes now
It rips us all off our feet
Begging for mercy is not allowed
As howling terror roams the street
Deadly flames strike the building sides
The world setting ablaze
Only in destruction do you feel pride
Coating us in your smokey haze
Screeching fills the empty homes
Wrecking it all, brick by broken brick
This feasting power feels all but alone
The revolution of a craving lunatic
Then there begins the echo
As you start to lose your voice
The tears sprinkle as it all lets go
We know you'll be back-there's no other choice
Now I stand amidst the destruction
I know the pain, I feel your ache
Without mourning, we'll never function
These stormy nights are no mistake
Sep 15, 2025
Sep 15, 2025 at 10:59 PM UTC
saw it coming
long before
rancid flesh
hard to ignore
cast away
tossed to the wolves
among the canis lupus
the depraved rule
far below
a dark
network of caves
await his knaves
patiently plotting and
oh so wise
for they are destined to pose
as sheep
in disguise
Mar 8, 2016
Mar 8, 2016 at 10:15 PM UTC
come with thee,
into black,
forget thy purpose,
remember thy lack,
scour in loneliness ,
unforgiving winds,
lose thy dreams,
and sensation in thy limbs.
thou shalt not sleep as thou recall all of thy sin,
f'r its the strongest curse in all ye' land,
not the black death, n'r thy's measles,
rath'r its depression, the sickness of thy people,
f'r a man hath nay choice but to give in,
as he hang beneath the churches steeple,
he pens a letter about the illness, warning thy people,
as he explains it'll nev'r defer
you will nev'r be able to feel again,
as im damn'd to announce there is nay cure.
Mar 3, 2015
Mar 3, 2015 at 9:15 PM UTC
What keeps me happy makes me happy,
can get me blue than slaps me, lastly aske me,
What happened at sea?
Connecting closer and closer to you and you,
it's easy to lost sight of the light that's brought you to,
walking through the valley of doom,
with a capital V for vicious, vastly,
and the various moon;
I was swept to my back by the scariest broom,
left breathless, meat of my body unstressed
and stretch less for the world to consume.
Woken up my throats choken up
from all this rough spoken stuff, though
none was really spoken to me but
rath spoken through me, while thinking
I'm being consumed when I was only consuming.
Earth - yes I get a bit gloomy and ********** sue me!
But all you'll get is what I've given to ya,
the beauty of the moon, sun, land and the blue sea.
Apr 22, 2013
Apr 22, 2013 at 12:05 PM UTC
I wander down that same path
The path I walked to you
Not knowing the coming rath
I'm walking again without you
I'm stuck in a crowded place
With so many faces to make out
The only thing not in sight is your face
Making it harder for me to go about
You dream to me, almost every night
With sweet kisses to navigate
In the morning light I lose sight
Something for me to validate
Others begin to approach me
Questioning me about things
I do not want to answer and they can see
The hesitation the question brings
Free me of everything we had
But hold to everything we were
Wait. No, hold on to me
I want everything that was and to be everything we were
Nov 12, 2012
Nov 12, 2012 at 11:50 AM UTC
Wide awake in a room
swallowed by darkness,
my body is cloaked
with the haunting grasps
of a memory.
A recognition of a bruise,
though the damage is spectral,
the revival of the thought
hurts my corporal vessel.
Causing apparitions of a dark figure,
slowly emerging to my body.
trying to hold me as it envelops
its ghastly form.
It whispers words
that took long to forget,
blurring my mind
as images conspire around me,
rebirthed in the flames in which
i burned them to death.
Slowly, i weaken
until i am fully constricted,
giving in to the thought,
to the figure, to the memory.
Falling asleep.
Tt trying to st ay awak e but
i d rath errrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr fall asleep
t haan to be haunted
for theeeerest of the nig h t .
Apr 15, 2018
Apr 15, 2018 at 8:25 AM UTC
It was dead of winter, the air, silent and cold
Layers of fresh snow falling, stacking on the old
I was completely frozen and felt so alone
I didn't realize how long i'd be waiting on my own
Then, in a dark shadow something caught my eye
I saw a warm smile, on which I felt I could rely
You knew to approach me slowly, so I wouldn't be scared away
For the first time in a long time I was seeing the light of day
You gently reached for my arm to guide me on my way
I felt your warm blooded skins touch through my every vein
You paused for a moment and I was confused
You said to close my eyes there was one thing you had to do
I felt you place something around my wrist
I was so immersed in the warm touch I barely noticed it
Although there was nothing to see, it felt thin like string
Oh well, never mind I thought, lets see what this journey may bring
So we walked and walked and laughed until the spring
Our laughter harmonized with the birds as they started to sing
We walked side by side, so closely but never crossed paths
I would've felt more whole being your other half
When it got dark at night you lit the path for me
I didn't know how important a stranger could one day be
One day it rained and I turned to you
When I saw you were the cloud, I didn't know what to do
I thought it's simple, it must be me
I must just attract these type of things
The rain cleared and you were there
We were still walking I just didn't know where
After every storm i'd drift slightly away to avoid the rath
Its hard to go far though when you feel like you're missing half
I tried to get the storms to stop, but you always had a reason
You had an explanation for why it had to rain in every season
It was understandable, easy to accept and believe
What was my other choice I wasn't going to leave
One day it rained so hard I fell
I didn't feel the pain entranced by the rain's somber smell
The pain lasted, as did the rain
I could barely catch my breath or stay sane
I knew it once and for all I had to step away
I could see in the distance the dawn of a new day
But when I started to walk away, I couldn't really leave
There was a string attached to you, bound to my sleeve
It was sewn on so tight, there was no space to see
I knew if I were to cut it off, it would cut a little of me
But I realized wounds heal, it's okay to bleed
Sometimes If you feel like you can't be free, freedom is what you need
Dec 30, 2016
Dec 30, 2016 at 2:39 PM UTC
We were on vacation
It was a warm July night
You burst through the door in a drunken rage
Slurring your words of anger
And then you hit her
And you hit her
And you hit her
Over
And over
And over again
And I watched
And I watched
And I watched
I did nothing
I watched the life fade from her face
I watched the light in her eyes burn out
I watched the tears pour down her face
And I did nothing
I watched her body curl up like a helpless child
I watched as her lips pleaded with you
I watched as you bruised her body black and blue
And I did nothing
I watched her kick and flail in desperation
I watched you grip her wrists so tight I thought they'd break in half like twigs
I watched as you yelled that she was worthless and out of control (ironic, really)
And I did nothing
I watched as your fists finally grew tired
I watched her run upstairs to escape your rath
I watched as she rocked herself to sleep, balling her eyes out, broke down and depleted
And I did nothing.
Aug 1, 2013
Aug 1, 2013 at 1:07 PM UTC
I walk these halls and bitter cold rooms
With nothing but the thought of you
And sometimes I begin to wonder
If you did the things, I ponder.
Did you hurt a person badly?
Did you hurt a person, sadly-
I cannot stop these from coming-
Soon begin to fear the following.
Will we last a lifetime like we said?
As we lie down far away in bed.
Nothing goes down, nothing went wrong,
You stay polite as I think of this song.
How did I choose you?
My thoughts begin to shrink;
Nothing in my mind will go in sink-
And now I'm scared, a rhythm plays,
A song I know too well and still I stay.
I love the way to talk to me,
The words you say the way you speak,
And still I wonder why I think of it,
You say it's okay, and we both just sit.
We're quieter than what we were before,
Because I think of deception and of her.
The lies you say she told to them,
The lies you say, they still condemn-
And now I start to cry and hold a tear,
A tear that falls along beside my fear;
Of you I try to trust your word, your voice,
But the more I look, the better choice:
Is this all an act, a ***** game?
Upon a heart of darkness littered pain?
Am I in love, am I in Hell? I feel insane,
A story tell, about a long and ruined road,
A road I walk with me alone.
I say I love you, I say I do,
Questioning my reality too-
Holding your name way up high,
Should I really? Or should I,
Just say the truth and end the lies?
Before we die, before we die...
I want you gone, I need you still,
Just say my thoughts, I have the pills-
I love you, love you more than life!
For this is true I take my knife,
Hold it to my throat and sigh,
I love you, and to this goodnight.
I need you dead, I need you dead,
I see you in the mirror little tear I shed,
Am I dead? God am I dead?!
Is this hell, my Hell just as they said?!
This consant feeling of lifelessness,
I want it gone, need it to end!
I need me to be okay but the more I talk there is just more pain!
Condeming myself, holding myself accountable,
For things I didn't do I am not responsible!
And the feeling of guilt corresses my cheek,
I did nothing hear the words I speak!
It's all my fault I say to me,
I blame myself for I decieve,
Myself and only me, I know my pain it will not leave!
A poem speaks the rath of me,
The rath of me, myself and greed,
It is something I do not behold,
I show my kindness to the world!
And still I talk so mean about myself,
The thoughts I speak hang of my shelf.
They ask why I speak badly of me,
Do they not know what I see?
I am crazy I am sick,
Twisted in the mind I knit,
A woven scarf that I hang by,
A piece of thread to watch the light die.
A needle in my heart and lungs,
Pins and scissors scar the memories of fun!
Oh I am not normal I scream aloud
When no one else is near, around.
I narrate life in third person too.
And still these thoughts were ceased by you.
Aug 20, 2017
Aug 20, 2017 at 9:31 PM UTC
they all suround me
calling me a villan
a freak
a deamon
a monster
just because how i act
my personality
my insaneity
and i realize if they waunt a moster ill give it to them
ill unleash my rath
just because they waunt a villan
but i realize that villans dont get happy endings
but no matter what i do
IM A MONSTER
Nov 9, 2017
Nov 9, 2017 at 2:07 PM UTC
I am
What I
Am, but
I don't
Always
Want to
Be me.
Even
When I
Know I
Should be
True to
What I
Know is
Me, I
Still find
A way
To av-
-oid be-
-ing me.
In the
Simple
Hope that
Perhaps
Being
Someone
Else will
Make it
Easi-
-er to
Cope with
For me
And ev-
-ryone
Else who
Knows me.
Or rath-
-er knows
The per-
-son they
Call me.
Apr 8, 2015
Apr 8, 2015 at 8:43 AM UTC
I guess I'm at a point where it's hard to accept the fact that these facts aren't always facts, something like a trap in an acid bath. We all feel the rath but refuse to do the math, with no plan of attack to give more than we lack. Our world is a black cat, and we still blame it all on bad luck.
How many times have we said that this life just simply isn't enough? I guess there's simplicity in giving up, and that specifically stems from a gut of empty authenticity. We ARE electricity, but instead of honing in on ourselves, we fixate on the T.V. screen. It makes me want to scream, honestly.
I'm so sick of the mean hearted schemes that are believed to be what we "need". The generation of children that don't even know what it means to claim how they want to be seen.
We lack ownership.
To be real is to keep your soul clean in a ***** room, to bloom through all of this rain and the gloom, to never doom another person, because you have never walked in their shoes. You dive in the chemically toxic pool, and drown others for being "thirsty". I think we are all parched for some mercy on this journey. We cannot demand perfection when we, ourselves, could never be worthy. I guess I'm just in a hurry to correct a vision that remains so blurry. I guess I'm in a vortex of complex rejects who think it's best to neglect the steps to reach an untouched depth.
Hold your respect, I am not done yet.
I guess this life runs through my pen. I might run out of ink before I reach the end, because I feel myself talking to these lines like they're my only friends. I guess I'm saying that I think people pretend because they don't know how to ascend beyond energies that only suspend.
If I could lend you peace of mind, I would crack my veins all over these lines,
seal it in an envelope, and you could read behind my eyes. I guess you would be surprised that sometimes these words only flow like water because I cry at the sight of the world's demise.
- L.G.
Nov 11, 2014
Nov 11, 2014 at 1:26 AM UTC
Fever
When sickness strikes the Land, people try to run.
But, like a shackle like a band, it has trapped and it has won.
It sweeps in at a hot hour and tries to ruin everything in its path.
With destruction it shows its power and brings its deadly rath
When you start to ache, and yellow floods your eyes,
you know you can not wait to say your last goodbyes.
But don't lose hope now, there is still life,
And fight the pain of the fevers sharp knife.
Hope is real Philadelphia, because you are now free,
from the chains of the yellow fever in 1793.
~Trinity Monks
Jan 10, 2016
Jan 10, 2016 at 6:01 PM UTC
an exorcism for breakfast
spoon feed your children
with the rath of god
shove your views down the throats
of the seeds you planted
teach them not to think
to live in a path
god choose for them
Jun 21, 2014
Jun 21, 2014 at 2:54 AM UTC
I am day and night
With you through dark and light
Unchanging. Unnmovable
There is none like me
However no rarity
For I am everywhere
Can't see me, can't touch me
Yet I'm closer to you than anything has ever been
But you keep me at distance
As you sleep I stay
As you wake I stay
I speak and it is
I think and it is done
You take, I give
Even as a flower dries in the sun
You can fade like the cloud covered moon
I give life and I take life
As easily as it is, it was
Blink once
And I can seen a million lifetimes
I bless and curse
I sow, I reap
I am peace and rath
I am known and imfamous
I am loud and soft
I am your safety and your fear
I am past and future
I am begining and end
I am alive, but I was not born.
Nov 20, 2012
Nov 20, 2012 at 12:06 PM UTC
When I only live in my past
When my future is unknown
When my present is unshown
When my life path
Is buried with stones
When im so uncertain
What I'm supposed to be
I just do what i know
Do what i've seen
Only staying here
Because i don't know how to die
Only doing what ive seen
And surrounded by people alive
Wishing I left
Knowing im a mess
With so much stress
And no rest
It's a pain to live
It's like im consistently getting hit
Unable to get up
From this never ending hole
I'm staying alive
But i don't know my role
I look in the mirror
And don't know what ive become
So much hate
Not enough love
And one day
I realize all this stuff
I realize I've had enough
And hold the knife
In the hands of mine
But I can't make the move
Because I see my mamas eyes
And I drop the knife
And realize I have to survive
For my young ones life's
Because they did the same for mine
So another day I stay alive
Another day of pain
Another night of cry
An another day I try
To find the hope
And the rope
That'll get me out
Of the never ending hole
And realizing its about time
To put my life on forward
An off of rewind
And put on that smile
Even if its fake
No one will know the difference
Because no ones
been through the same
I move the stones Sent from devin
find my future
leave behind my past
Show my rath
Because I do what I need
And not what I've seen
Mar 12, 2015
Mar 12, 2015 at 11:07 PM UTC
If we continue picking the scab of the Earth-
she'll release a defense that will make COVID-19 feel -
like a case of the sniffles ...
Dec 16, 2022
Dec 16, 2022 at 8:14 PM UTC
Outside clouds of smoke escape from his perfectly chapped lips,
regret sits with the cigarette **** he holds too tightly in his finger tips.
Screaming and justifications make the last page write longer,
Just a few more paragraphs even if they are purely somber.
Just stay right here with me and live in the entire complication of us,
My tears have left his once crimson heart tainted with rust.
I didn't mean to stain you with the black secrets that fill the smallest cracks in my lungs,
I didn't mean to say I hate you when I only loved you but sometimes my heart speaks in tongues.
Steal my breath please suffocate me,
Can you please,
or am I
too demanding?
I'm sincerely sorry lovely,
I'm close to terrified,
Though we're almost over with each inhale my love for you is only expanding.
Just stay please dear god I'll be the warm air and you be the cold,
They will talk of how we were the perfect disaster and I'll form to your mold.
A natural disaster that took out every shutter and nail in its path,
No one saw it coming but they'll all see our rath.
This is the end and I just want to drown my whole soul in it,
I crave your kisses all night and so patiently during all hours I sit.
I am indefensibly in love with you its true,
But i didn't mind I swear it was an honor to be hurt by you.
Aug 27, 2015
Aug 27, 2015 at 4:04 AM UTC
From each day that dawns
and melts into dark
on this spinning ball
we all make our mark,
I give Thanks
For each day in my life
in which I ‘ve been blessed,
bones from my bones
and flesh of my flesh,
I give Thanks
For the journey I walk
in which I know not the path.
with all of its love
and all of its rath,
I give Thanks
From each day that dawns
and melts into dark
for family and friends,
inspiration that sparks,
I give Thanks
Nov 24, 2015
Nov 24, 2015 at 2:36 PM UTC
Realize eminem was lust but Kim has it..
Lock down.. on a love madness...
Hell thats sad practice...
If sad meant immaculate gravity
Of happiness...between a mad man
And a divine enchantress...
So I grab.. james mckokis
And transition...
Into woman from a bad habit...
Practically a man click
With a bad ****
Definition... claps the light in
Darkness of Sandberg
Time of sand between two
Sand hands shift...
My mom is spacial cosmic passion
Its wise to grab your chance
And he... Andy... sand man... sand berg
Has the last word....
Is it dog or dmx I love
or is ******* dog **** become my tragic matter turned to bad word...
*** im rath rapture
In the last saturated hand of black dirt...
Before I bless half earth
With magnetic aura...
Poring black dirt
Through ashes in a Moira...
Sanctum
My God will be the last verse
Last word
The son asks never the rapture
Oct 10, 2020
Oct 10, 2020 at 6:41 PM UTC