"vengance" poems
The sweetest joy
Maniacal ploy
The plot thickens
I start grinning
As the goosebumps
Crawl up my spine
Its time to get even
Even if that means
Leaving my current
Mental state of sanity
Death to humanity
I guess its the imperfect
Man in me
My morals hide
My smile is wide
Now is the time
That vengance is mine
Jun 26, 2013
Jun 26, 2013 at 1:46 PM UTC
a flame burning bright
a single light in the dead of night
illuminating the dark
dancing, burning hot
shades of red
shades of orange
shades of yellow
sparking desire
moving freely.
free? as in freedom?
no! the flame is a captive!
because if it gets too strong...
disaster befalls everything it touches
such a wild flame, if allowed to breath,
would surely destroy.
a beauty, when controlled.
a nightmare when allowed to be free.
a raindrop falling from the sky
always changing.
never constant.
unreliable.
sometimes a gas
sometimes a liquid
sometimes a solid
a need for consistency lingers,
but it was not meant to be
nature is against its will
the need, the want-
it's strong...
it's just not strong enough
I'm a flame, he is rain
nature tells me to hate him.
he can destroy me
my power, my destructive force
it's nothing compared to his power
he consumes me. all of me.
leaves me burned out.
nothing.
so why, when I burn bright again, do I want that raindrop?
some sort of suicide, if that's what you want to call it.
emotional and mental suicide
I'm attracted to the very thing that could finish me.
he seeks to destroy me.
like a lion, who stalks his prey.
and with that, fear grips me...
I shrink, barley a whisper.
my brilliance dims...
and in the quiet of the starlit sky
I fade.
I seek not life.
nor death.
I live only for the chase.
my time of domination's at hand
i shall return-with a vengance
that makes babies cry
and grown men
who are trained to exterminate me
quiver in their boots.
and he shall taste fear.
i come back
not as a flame...
but as a BLAZE!!
Oct 2, 2012
Oct 2, 2012 at 4:45 PM UTC
Vengance is a feeling that you get when someone wrongs you.
you see i wouldn"t hurt a fly normally but this is not a fly this a threat to my home
you took my two dogs away you take our rights away i am sick of it
i may not own it but what you do effects ALL OF US
you see i do us simple i put my mind into something you what you created because when i find out who called oh my goodness your in for a treat.
i am gonna offer to settle this like men one guy vs one fraud in a fight to the finish
you see i fight for those who are wronged like i fight for every boy and girl on the sideline my revenge is gonna be sweet sure they do say revenge is bitter. well your wrong i vow to end your group of lunatics.
Feb 11, 2013
Feb 11, 2013 at 12:08 AM UTC
The years of being constantly knocked down are forever gone.
No more heart on her sleeve and clenched fists.
The suffocated voice inside her has grown strong.
She speaks louder than ever, and no one dares to go against her.
The fear in her eyes is replaced by vengance.
A fierce, unpredictable rebel is born.
Heading for war.
She's now ready for anything and anyone.
The most beautiful, savage beast anyone has ever laid eyes on.
With fire in her eyes, purple lipstick and Dr. Martens she is now waiting.
To watch her enemies crumble beneath her feet.
And she breaks into that lethal smile of hers that only she possesses.
Jun 28, 2017
Jun 28, 2017 at 4:16 AM UTC
Seeing the fall
eye of the storm
I see
I feel
I looked
I sought
I searched for the end
And found what I lost
What humanity said
Humanity Is dead
A shallow world
Covered in blood
Colored in red
Running horses
Only see what ahead
I dare you To step back
And Dont react
As you look through the blinds
Peek through the cracks
you'll hear the screams
And the shouts
hands trying to cover the mouth
The poor
Endured
demons hide
behind your door
That you ignore
As you soar
higher
The line of inequity
Rises
As you desire
Sets a fire
You're all liars
Take my Hand
I'll shatter
Your eyes
see the lies
You tell yourself at night
As children fight
To stay alive
You take life
With ignorance
You'll pay
karma will humble your oblivious arrogance
Just you wait
Justice is vengance
a transition to Renaissance
Please Guide us to heaven
Or lead us down the well
The hell we bought
And the soul that we sell
Paved in these stones
Darkness is the sentence
See the connections
Look closely
And you find my words far...
From irrevelent
Jan 30, 2017
Jan 30, 2017 at 3:50 AM UTC
The color of my Skin.
My deep, dark eyes.
The curl of my Hair.
I can feel your the heat vindictive stares.
The twist of my tounge.
I speak my language with courage,
Not with care of your fears
Illigal Alien, They call my kind.
All I want is a place thats mine.
Nomatter, I'll continue to stick out
Like a sore thumb, I will not run
from your vengance.
I'll stay here and take it.
You held power over them
but never over me.
My curly hair runs long, wild, and free.
You have lost the fear held
in the eyes of my uncolonized ancestors.
Now I face you with strenth
My dark eyes like stone cold pools of depth that
you tried to breed out.
Como un bailador,
I'll twist away from your nasty tricks.
I'll thrive, Child of the sun.
Brown I am.
Jan 8, 2025
Jan 8, 2025 at 4:12 PM UTC
Raise me up
Drop me dead
These are the games
You play with my head
Make me high
Shoot me down
My head it spins
Round and round
One second a king
Next in the slums
My hearts beating
A pounding drum
Adrenaline rushes
My chest's rise
Now im in power
Nowhere to hide
Vengeance is sweet
Blood is thick
Pinned to the table
Tease with a lick
Now you scream
Now you moan
Revenge is a dish
Best served cold
Aug 18, 2013
Aug 18, 2013 at 8:20 AM UTC
As to take my hands
And break every single bone
If you'd only be so kind
Take my heart and leave me alone
But don't touch my mind
My body is yours to harm
But if you'd be so kind
Please, leave me my mind.
My age may harm me in eighty years
And you may still peel my skin from muscle
But if you would show me a kindness
I swear I wouldn't struggle.
Death doesn't scare me
Neither does pain
I can take on the world
With little more than my brain.
I'm liable to survive
Through what I'm put through
Then come back with a vengance
And rip the heart out of you.
So you may hurt me now
Go ahead, be my guest
But if you leave me alive
I'll have your last breath.
Dec 21, 2017
Dec 21, 2017 at 8:10 PM UTC
Scream,
Just let it all out,
All that anger you couldn't shake before,
Just scream, make that anger a memeory,
Scream, like it will never end,
Just scream, jump off the deep end,
Scream, nothing can stop you,
From expressing such anger,
Please people, give humanity a riveting call of anger,
Throw a riot, start a banter,
Make people see how delusional they can be,
That they're missing out on the depression that they created,
Scream, and let people know, that you're alive,
Alive and fighting,
For all things to be right,
Scream and let people know they have to fight,
Let them know they're not alone,
Just scream, scream out vengance
Let the anger float to the heavens, and let them know,
Things aren't too good down here,
That they're lucky to be there,
Just scream, scream it to the world,
That they need to change their ways, before its too late,
Just scream
Jul 16, 2012
Jul 16, 2012 at 2:31 PM UTC
You've degraded someone you cannot even reach the peak of.
You shall perish from this bittersweet world,
By the hands of a lady you've forgotten and didnt know
By a person who seek vengance for what you've done
She's sick of everything up until now.
Realizing that this foolish love is making her stupid head crumble.
Its annoying.
Aug 10, 2016
Aug 10, 2016 at 9:51 AM UTC
Seducers of the sky above,
Drinkers of the salty sea,
Oh, possessors of the earth below,
How I wish I never existed,
How I wish the Gods never existed,
You are gradually fading away the
Splendid beauty of my true existence,
Yes, the tornadoes and the hurricanes
And the thunderclap and the fire
Shall always accompany your existence,
Oh yes, I am about to express
My distaste for your order,
The beautiful part of my nature
Have you consciously eroded,
But the thunder-Gods shall surely
Deal with you relentlessly,
Hmm, everyone that knows your works
Shall have a nasty story to tell your kind,
For your passion for wealth and excellence
Has imprison my wretched soul
And has divided my living bones,
Mother earth has no more pleasure in you,
Before your unforgiving existence,
Truly, I knew the story of the
Old one and his nature,
Wait and experience my mighty right arm,
Always shall you seek
My indefinite destruction,
Always shall I seek indefinite
Vengeance on your children’s children,
Unfortunately, it is ignorance that
Makes the rat attack the cat.
© PRINCE NANA ANIN-AGYEI
Email: [email protected]
Apr 8, 2013
Apr 8, 2013 at 6:20 AM UTC
She writes the words so carefully
Making sure they rhyme
Her poem is simply a work of art
She patiently takes her time
She tells the story of a dragon
And how his wings unfurled
A magical place beyond the clouds
In some far and distant world
She writes about the dragon's heart
And the place from whence he came
She writes about his breath of fire
And the power of his mighty flame
She pauses a moment, to gather her thoughts
As inspiration guides her hand
She writes about a golden lake
In this forsaken fairytale land
A land that's filled with shadows
With danger around every turn
Her dragon seeks his victims out
With another village to burn
Then she writes her hero's entrance
A knight with a golden lance
He enters on his stallion of white
For he is their only chance
Her dragon attacks with a vengance
To deliver her knight his pain
But his lance had flew straight and true
And the poet's dragon was slain
She smiles as she turns the page
And basks in her dragon's defeat
Her work of art now sealed with a kiss
Is one she hopes to repeat
Apr 22, 2010
Apr 22, 2010 at 11:22 AM UTC
Echoing hills can tell your past
A dark and fortuitous time
Stars will craft their best
And skies will lark the eve
Tell you haven't wasted your honor
On a ghost of linder
Retching a few minutes
To spare hearts an attachment
Condem me of all my reapful sins
A pledge to you
On this golden scribe
My honor and service
So that I may avenge this death
In all the annals of time
Jun 15, 2015
Jun 15, 2015 at 7:49 PM UTC
She writes the words so carefully
Making sure they rhyme
Her poem is simply a work of art
She patiently takes her time
She tells the story of a dragon
And how his wings unfurled
A magical place beyond the clouds
In some far and distant world
She writes about the dragon's heart
And the place from whence he came
She writes about his breath of fire
And the power of his mighty flame
She pauses a moment, to gather her thoughts
As inspiration guides her hand
She writes about a golden lake
In this forsaken fairytale land
A land that's filled with shadows
With danger around every turn
Her dragon seeks his victims out
With another village to burn
Then she writes her hero's entrance
A knight with a golden lance
He enters on his stallion of white
For he is their only chance
Her dragon attacks with a vengance
To deliver her knight his pain
But his lance had flown straight and true
And the poet's dragon was slain
She smiles as she turns the page
And basks in her dragon's defeat
Her work of art now sealed with a kiss
Is one she hopes to repeat
Dec 16, 2012
Dec 16, 2012 at 6:38 PM UTC
open the book
let your tears
fall on the pages
on handwritten
love
watch the saltedwater
make pools and ponds of
your heartfelt protestations
wait to see
the paper warp
and wrinkle
in cruel parody
of lifes reality
turn the page
now smeared
and blighted
knowing nothing
remains pristine
love has alighted
on a dark horse
no longer true
to the the troth
pledged when
love was true
the ******* just
walked out on you
leaving just when
forever was in sight
on the horizon
leaving you with just this
a lethal pen.. and a womens
need for.... vengance
Mar 29, 2014
Mar 29, 2014 at 12:17 PM UTC
The secrets that I carry,
Will forever reside in my soul,
They will be buried,
For my innocence they stole,
They tear me up inside,
Until they get what they achieve,
They no longer want to hide,
They want everyone to believe"
The degration I feel about the molestation,
The derranged look in his eyes,
When he stole my innocence,
I am not one of revenge,
But I will seek my vengance,
How could it be,
An older man after a mere child,
He was my brothers father,
To make things more vile,
He enjoyed every kick and scream,
He is not behind bars,
It feels as if a nightmare, or a twisted dream,
It will forever haunt me, just like the scars
I am never believed,
They dont care what I say,
They think I try to decieve,
I never thought they would care anyway
Feb 5, 2014
Feb 5, 2014 at 6:20 PM UTC
darkness is what i am for
in your heart i shall live
shroud the life your having
and poison the dreams you have
you will die slowly and painfully
like a venom i shall **** you
not in pain but in vain
of what you could do when i start corrupting you
they say i am the devil but im not
i am the shadow inside of you
i am the dark side of your spirit
and the chaos waiting to burst out
no one depprive me of what i want
it is vengance that i grant
revenge is what i seek
and happiness is what i deprive
through pain i am living
through vain i become stronger
i am every mans weakness
and their weakness i feed on
i am the one most evil inside of you
i am the one who would ****
i am hatred and you know of my name
and your weakness shall be my power
Jan 10, 2015
Jan 10, 2015 at 1:17 AM UTC
The Valley of Desperation she has seemed to has sought,
She has traveled through the depths of Hell,
Longing for her pain to end,
To no longer be under Suicide's spell
To end her long time suffering,
To put the depression at bay,
She will travel even if it's the end of her,
That will be the only way
The Demons in her pressence,
Trying to persuade her the other way,
For time is of the essence,
There is no turning her away
She has become stronger within the second,
Less vulnerable within the minute,
Free within the hour,
Unstoppable with the day
She will not be defeated,
She will never step down,
The screams of vengance are hers,
It will be the only sound
Feb 12, 2014
Feb 12, 2014 at 11:27 AM UTC
I used to set this world on strife,
Seek vengance in that awful life.
yet now I've got another task,
turn down the flame, put on a mask.
I shall no more let thefeelings overtake,
calm down at once- a piece of cale.
I give my dreams, my thoughts, and all of me to art,
So soon enough, the pain should simply fall apart.
Oct 29, 2016
Oct 29, 2016 at 10:07 AM UTC
If both despair and anger
were in your soul placed,
In the heat of your battle
would you fight them...
or their lives spare?
There was a man broken inside,
asking that question to himself.
He lived according to his own desire,
a disregarder of life's precious breath.
Would you fight off deep hatred, if in your soul placed?
Would you fight off sour vengance?...Right then would you care?
This man was stubborn and real cold of heart,
unable of loving since the day she departed.
Asking in heartache if she's ever to come back,
He obtained a clear answer from one Heavenly Father.
"If you battle resentment when in your soul's placed?
Why linger?, it's simple...we both know the way:
Choose to be humble, their flaws quit to look,
I give you your heart back, the one that anger took"
He then ended a life when he heard that firm voice,
Yes...the wicked man in him, was the life that he took.
Jan 4, 2015
Jan 4, 2015 at 8:01 PM UTC
I've had my share
of grief and trials
Here upon this earth.
I have lately given thought
To what all these are worth.
There are folks who
Go through life
Blessed beyond compare
They never seem to be inspired
To learn the world's despair.
They have never loved and lost
Stayed dry in the rain
Never had to beg for food
Nor felt a moments pain.
But we are not within this group
We've loved and lost and more
There were many times for us
Cast upon painful shores.
But tho we lost
when love we did
At least we gave and TRIED.
We never laid the blame
Or held bitterness inside.
There's no hatred in our hearts
We've maintained a stance
Of letting people make mistakes
We've given them a chance.
If we'd wanted riches
We could have compromised
If we'd wanted vengance
We could have destroyed lives.
But we didn't do that
Thru bitterness and strife
So, my friend, hats off to US!
We've lived a
WELL SPENT LIFE!!!
Soul Survivor
Catherine Jarvis
(c) March 5 2013
Mar 22, 2014
Mar 22, 2014 at 9:13 PM UTC
how do i get over this feeling i want just fall into a casket and not wake up.
this wont phaase me and believe me this guy whoever it is is gonna get some sweet sweet vengance
but as far i dont need to because he has to **** up once and i pick up the pieces and make sure you dont get another chance and i take the chance and this time the result will be diffrent you be broken and i be back up!
Jul 17, 2013
Jul 17, 2013 at 1:12 PM UTC
Somehow I just wanted to know that all the things you posted and all the messages I thought meant something different than your hate and thirst of vengance, maybe messages meant for someone else, are a proof of how manipulative person can be, that's the only memory that you left me to keep, so I chose to keep away from this, to remain away from all the **** that you are able to inflict and to know that it is caused by your wish... Oh what kind of wishes... You're evil, I disociate the memory...
Sep 3, 2016
Sep 3, 2016 at 12:50 AM UTC
when love comes,
i hope he waits.
(in that spacce)
that by then my door
will be open, and the
house will be clean,
that he will wander
through the living room
for the first time since I
had been broken, when
he couldn't even find his
way through the mess--
a walking phenomenon
gliding through the kitchen
and out the backdoor,
when you come, love,
and the backdoor slams
i am knee deep in dried
leaves and ****
wielding nothing but
yard tools and not
my heart chained to
the end of a virge
nothing but the
elegant vengance
towards wasps and
gardner snakes
both briefly carrying
heiligenschein against
the grass but
you will find i am
made of sweat and
warm lemonade
a pair of knees
embedded with
pebbles and clover
leaves,
love, bring your tools,
bring your faith,
the flint only i can
knap and I,
only you can
spark.
Aug 29, 2017
Aug 29, 2017 at 1:02 PM UTC
To all the ones I've loved before:
Your lives were as road signs
swimming into view for but a moment.
-I have yet
to lose a love
to distance or quarrel.
And not once
have I misplaced my heart.
God forbid that one day I wake
to find that I have begun to un-love.
Selfishness, lust, vengance,
these I have not known
Only the sweetness of your eyes
your face
your nearness.
I have yet to lose my love
to any other
but to time.
To all the ones I've loved before:
Your lives were far too short
-and while you've crashed through my door
-though you were but a small part of my life...
I am glad, for a time
I was your whole world.
Nov 2, 2019
Nov 2, 2019 at 1:24 PM UTC