A Slice Of Malcholm Dark
By Malcholm Dark
The Offenders
The burning hate within glows
red
Upon the streets our blood is shed
Then the grave-side
eulogies, such words are said,
"They were offenders of man...
the dead, the dead, the
dead!"
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The Icy Hand
O
brotherly love, O brotherly love
In wing-ed flight doth glisten.
O purest dove, O purest dove
I beg thee to me listen.
Smell
the stench of his darkened breath
And beware the icy hand
of death!
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Attainment
Yellow moon, starry skies and city lights
Feel as midnight calls
and the shadow bites.
As people we strive for decency and
propriety
But can we attain such things in today's society?
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Love And Time
This love we dared or dare
Is but time we borrow.
And like the time we shared or
share
It's here today and gone tomorrow!
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Our Gods
Do our gods take haven above the misted heights
Above the
moon, above the sun above the starry nights?
Is their existence
truly hidden in places we cannot see
In our hearts, our
souls, our minds or are they fantasy?
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Friendship
My new friend, be thee mine
To cherish forever through time.
Beside me in peace or in war I attack
To lose, then through forgiveness
take back.
A friend in deed, this friend I need
On
friendship shone, so shall we feed.
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When I Find You
If
ever I find you, my sweet...
again.
I'll never lose
you, my dear...
again.
I know you are hiding here, somewhere...
come out.
I know that I must find you, somehow...
so come
out!
--Yes, I'm as crazy as a loon
and I
will be so happy soon...
when I find you.
God help me, I am homicidal...
insane.
And may
God help you too, girl...
again.
when I find you...
AND I WILL!!!
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Doesn't Anyone Know Who
Who shall
live and who shall die
Who shall prosper when governments
lie?
Who shall be sacrificed and who shall we keep
Who shall
we bury and who shall be left to weep?
Who shall be here
when there is nothing here to cherish
Who shall care if
no one is left to care after we perish?
Who was I? But
more importantly, this thought too...
Who on God's green earth
were you?
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Reality Within Society
When our dreams
are taken to the outer edge of reality
Then nightmares are
born.
And when our nightmares become merged with true reality
then hell hath no boundaries.
And if we are within a living
hell permeated by non-reality
then death and mayhem are
eminent.
And should this destruction overpower us within society
then our destroyer has awakened...
and we become nonexistent!
Author's Note:
These poems delve into our social physiologies and dark habitsComments on "A Slice Of Malcholm Dark"
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A former member wrote:
I'd Say.. "Many Slices Of You"
Its Amazing How Your Mind Works
You Paint Pictures Vividly And Structured!
I Love It :)
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On Sunday, July 14, 2013, DarkDruidess
(313) wrote:
Sorry but you always seem to slice right to the point...yeah that point that pokes me and screams "Don't you see?"...so I bow and succumb to your wisdom...yes, I see...
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On Wednesday, August 10, 2011, Devilish
(2633) wrote:
Wow!!! Incredible... A slice of you hu? Amazing!!!
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On Tuesday, July 26, 2011, dwells
(4177) wrote:
Focus your classical shotgun for maximum effect - great intro but not your opus magnus - really good poetry is hard to find but you have arrived!
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A former member wrote:
It was very poe-esque! They were so magnificently dark and well versed.
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A former member wrote:
i like the way you structured this.the last bit really grabbed me.
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On Thursday, July 1, 2010, Wiccad
(124) wrote:
And Malcholms Darkness shines bright yet again.
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A former member wrote:
I like the multitude of poems that you have here. The shortness of them the power surrounding them. Does it take you long to make them? When you write them what is your inspiration? Do you think about these things alot?
The 3 questions to the passion of the pen.
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On Friday, May 28, 2010, Riven Waker
(317) wrote:
we want more than just a slice lol - seriously, you are very gifted - thanks for a taste of your brilliance
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On Wednesday, April 28, 2010, Miztaken4beauty
(176) wrote:
I love your combination of so many ambiguous poems. Nightmares and dreamscapes. A slice of Malcholm Dark.
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On Monday, April 12, 2010, lupus tenebrae
(860) wrote:
Even your earliest works are great, an incredible compilation you made Dark. Each poem offered a unique viewpoint, I enjoyed it, thanks.
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On Wednesday, January 27, 2010, maggot death
(60) wrote:
hmm....pretty good taste of what is to come, my friend. I also agree with your author's note. I'd like you to write more poems, but this time one a piece, and longer:)