Poems

Broken Skyscrapers Allow me to recount a story that unfolds beneath a sky streaked with the colors of despair and decay. My name is Adrian Cole, and I once stood at the helm of architectural innovation, sculpting the city skyline with my creations. Each towering spire, each gleaming edifice was once a monument to what […]

Bloodstains on the FloorI’m walking through the halls, I hear them screamShadows dancing, they whisper in my dreamCold steel in my veins, can’t turn awayThe red stains on the floor call me to stay Bloodstains on the floor, can’t leave it behindFaces in the mirrors, they haunt my mindEvery step I take, the darkness pulls

Blood-Stained PromisesThe ink bleeds, a deal made in the darkSold my soul for a twisted sparkWords on paper, signed with fearThe blood-stained promises still draw near Blood-stained promises, a price to payA deal with the devil that won’t fade awayI sold my soul, now I can’t escapeBlood-stained promises, no room to break Shadows whisper, the

Bloodstained LiesYou wear a smile that could break the skyHiding the demons you can’t denyIn the darkness, you’re just like the restA world of lies, a fight for the best Bloodstained lies, dripping from your handsTrapped in a world that doesn’t understandBloodstained lies, you can’t run awayThe end is near, but you still have to

Blood Stained MirrorA cracked reflection, staring me downShadows twist in this cursed townBlood on the mirror, can you see?The demons whisper, they’re calling me Blood stained mirror, haunting my mindA shattered soul, no peace to findEvery move’s a lie, every step a sinBlood stained mirror, where do I begin? The faces change, but it’s all

Blood on the MoonShadows creep, the moon is red, the night is coming nearThe air’s so thick, you feel the burn, the taste of fear is clearThe screams that echo through the streets, they fade to deafening cheersThe blood on the moon’s a warning sign, that death is drawing near There’s blood on the moon,

Blood Money I carved your initials in the profits I made from selling pieces of usTraded every whispered secret for a corner office viewYour tears became my currency, collected them in jarsLabeled each one with the date you broke and what it bought me I’m building monuments to everything I stole from youCopyrighted your heartbeat,

Blood Moon RisingThe sky’s turned red, the blood moon’s rising highThe streets are empty, not a soul left to cryShadows twist, and the winds they howlThe world’s unraveling, on the edge of a foul vow Blood moon rising, in the blackened nightEverything’s falling, there’s no place left to fightBeneath the crimson glow, we drown in

Blood Red RosesShe walks through the garden, a rose in her handHer lips stained red, her heart made of sandThe thorns bite deep, but she doesn’t careShe’s a ghost in the night, lost in despair Blood red roses, they mark her graveA life stolen away, no one came to saveShe dances with death, but no

Black WidowShe walks through the shadows, her smile a disguiseWith eyes like the darkness, a soul full of liesThe blood on her hands tells the tale untoldA twisted desire, a love so cold Black widow, with venom in her kissShe’s the queen of the night, and you can’t resistSpinning her web, she pulls you insideBeware