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The Redeemers

The howling winds cut through the brush as our souls fall deeper into oblivion. Hopelessness rages inside again, for the realities of what has been or what will be- continue to fester. Around every corner, the truths and lies combine to poison our minds as the future spirals into the abyss. Dreams or truths? Good or evil? Questions entombed for eternity by the desolate depths and the echoes of forgotten stars. Separated by the forbidden glimpses of beauty, and the deceptions of the of the pious grasp the tentacles of the unidentified bones. The tainted red fouls your face, as the twin rises from the sands. Misunderstood symbols appear, concealed by the privileged- ignored by the meek. Solitary sun: lone disciples trapped in orbit, protective moons illuminating spectral flames of life; lives. the oceanic origins doomed by the vile, and now, this once distant sea salvation? Truths shrouded from humanity for millennia as the once dark and dead dynasty thrives. Disjointed sightings pierce

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The Redeemers

Featured

183 deviations

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Destiny

Sanguine tears fall from her sunken black eyes, And the innocents' beg for salvation, Once an angelic warrior, now demonic prey, Trapped in Sanctuary, or oblivion, or worse, Outside screams, cries, on bloodstained paths, The keep is falling, and the lamps submit to the darkness, Save you, save me, no one’s safe here, Nightmares, consume every thought, Visions of dismay infest the living; fuel the undead, Luscious flesh left sated by sin, Help me; give me a sign! —Be my savior, I have prayed to you, honored you, Yet, you curse me with a path of loneliness, How can I redeem myself, if I am destined to fail?

Dead of Night

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Where Am I?

Where am I, who, where? Paralysis takes hold of my body and I am petrified. Who would have thought, after this long journey, I would be the alien on this desolate red planet. I can only imagine what I look like to these creatures. My teeth protruding like razors from beneath this glass shroud. Of course, that may be the only thing keeping me alive, though. Maybe they believe I am the monster, and they are afraid. Good thing that they have not noticed my shaking. I would be done for. As every minute passes, a deafening silence seals this lair. My warmth is shattered by a swirling tide of emotion. I am both astonished and horrified with this

Tales

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Forever

Looking around, I can feel you near, Your silent touch stroking my heart- The soul that I long to share. For so long splendor had vanished, A spiral of despair holding my heart at bay, Emptiness abound, My mind a prison- Four walls of torture blinding reality, Yet, I know you are near. Your image tempts fate with hints pleasure, With visions of beauty, With what could be. How sweet you would taste… Your moist lips touching mine, Your soft hands so secure, The rhythm of your heart flowing through my veins, Echoing in my dreams- Controlling my every move. I imagine the purity of your blood, Flowing like sanguine tears from Dominion, Cas

Bloodletting

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Under My Bed

Midnight calls, eyes close, Fear overtakes my sanity, These voices are real; in the closet-under the bed, everywhere, I can hear them breathing; Calling me into their realm, I try but cannot see them, I just know they are here taunting my every thought, tormenting me about life, deeds, even misdeeds, Their laughter fuels my tensions, My pulse quickens as I am in their sway, paralyzed, I cannot move, My body consumed by the black, My gasps fall on dying lights, This could be my last breath, Please, Constance, enter my dreams, Please, save me.

Poetic Verse

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Save Me

Your blue eyes continue to fade The virus rages inside, Once a magnet of unmatched beauty— Untainted love— visions now far removed. I stand before thee waiting, Hope fades away! Would you dine upon me? Feast upon all that was! Chambers sealed, chained, barred, My protection from what you have become Plagued—no consumed- by this strange infliction Or government experiment Now your forbidden cravings run deep, You desire not love, But the divine grey I harbor, You salivate at the thought. Sanguine tears fall from sunken black eyes Emotions swirl inside empty passions, Forever was once near, no,

Apocalypse

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Mark E. Mutant - Chapter 1

I am dead. Or, at least, I think I am. I have died so many times over these last five months, and every time, I awake and start this misery all over again. I should have done it. I should have killed myself when level four was set up. My suicide was scheduled, the implements in place. Yet, I was a putrid shell of a man caught up in a life i did not recognize. i was a failure. No worse, i was, ummm, I am, an embarrassment; a failure. It all started when I could no longer hide my urges, when I had to start acting on the taboo desires that I keep bottled up inside my lifeless host. Honestly, was it that bad that I played with a phantom w

Mark E Mutant

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In Costume

9 deviations

non fiction

2 deviations

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Mirror Mirror (NaPoWriMo - Day 1)

I often stare into my mirror and see you Your eyes piecing my soul Brilliance that can only match your genius With every passing glance, feelings grow Lives combined by an unholy bond I can still remember the first bite The way the sanguine streams of love filled my emptiness My heart melting in your arms The way you moaned Deafening silence broken by ecstasy The way you taste Purity in an insane world Perfection in the flesh Your perfect image forever etched into my life

NaPoWriMo 2015

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Cemeteries

5 deviations

Visual Poetry

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The Redeemers by mmihalko13, literature

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The Redeemers

Gone by mmihalko13, literature

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Gone

Every night, torment overtakes my soul; Thoughts of happiness, replaced by eternal guilt; For the emptiness of a love long forgotten; Or an embrace, that I will never feel. Every night, darkness consumes my mind; Opening the abyss, allowing despair to take hold; Blackness engulfs my once loving heart; And all my passions, fade into the depths. Every night, your eyes peer into my wounds; And every morning, you are gone.

Golden Maize by mmihalko13, literature

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Golden Maize

The golden maize stands tall within the abyss, Guiding the forsaken toward oblivion, But still, the deafening silence is broken by the tattered man, His eyes staring through sewn sockets, His plague-infested cries fall upon heedless ears, Fear naught my children, for the vile outlanders shall not enter, Their revolting infestation cannot break our sacred barriers, Rise above the roots and wallow in the fruits of our harvest, For inside the maize, absolution will be granted, And, the interlopers will be swallowed by the abyss.

Closing In by mmihalko13, literature

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Closing In

Torn between darkness and light, my sanity wavers; Thoughts of despair close in, I am surrounded by this unseen torment, Suffocating my every step, Smothering my every desire, Every day I spiral further down the tower, The smells of decay have permeated every inch, What was once five, is now two; But, for how long? I can feel nemesis closing in, Their presence obscured by faint sorrow filled sounds, As the mold overtakes what little remains, How much longer can I survive? Before the darkness engulfs the light.

Bound in Desolation by mmihalko13, literature

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Bound in Desolation

Years have passed, but still, I wait, I reach for you, I call to you, Yet, this deafening silence surrounds me, Torturing my soul with emptiness. Eternal loneliness takes control. My pulse slows as I remember your pale curves; Your eyes glistening in the moonlight, Our final embrace, Our blood upon the altar; Alas, the elixir of life lay before us, As fears turn to screams. My heart races with thoughts of salvation, With a solitude broken by your smile, Your touch, guiding me through the sacred labyrinth, Breaking the hallowed chains that bind us in desolation, The shallow void cries to thee, And the pathway to eternity opens wide.

Under My Bed by mmihalko13, literature

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Under My Bed

Forever by mmihalko13, literature

A Touch of Fall - NaPoWriMo 2016 - Day 1 by mmihalko13, literature

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A Touch of Fall - NaPoWriMo 2016 - Day 1

Soon, the chilled darkness will overtake sanity, The brisk winds howl across the now moonlit field, And the hours of light fade into oblivion. For months, the shadows tease the senses, Overwhelming the brilliant sky with the blackness from the stars, And the blanket of white drowns the sea of green. Another hour has passed and another day grows short, The cold leads to shivers, your touch, but a dream, Will Fall ever end?

Please... by mmihalko13, literature

Fractured Sanity by mmihalko13, literature

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Fractured Sanity

The parchment, unbound-untainted, mirrors disheveled thoughts, Empty shrouds cover the drowning sorrow trapped inside veiled turmoil, Darkness shunned by the stake, embraced by the solemn prayers, Prey on my soul; transcend reason with temptations unseen. Heartbeats replace words, as silence overwhelms destiny, And, trysts, dreams, and forbidden desires are found within empty wombs, Jagged cliffs, poisoned communion, bodies entwined, Your sweet canyon engulfs salvation, impaling dominion with divine blades. The seraphim call, their tainted prophecy lay below, Love and loss, pleasure, pain, and forgiveness-fractures sanity, The river flo

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