Inner demon,outer angel

Inner demon,outer angel

A Poem by {A}shley {B}lack @-;-
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A challenge poem

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Inner Demon, Outer Angel
I look deep into your truthful eye
Subject myself to another lie
Condemn my evening to your delight 
Smile sharply otherwise in spite 
Inner demon longing to be freed 
Angelic outlook being deceived 
Biting tongue to their socialist views
so myself I must amuse . . 
 I detest the man who requested my presence 
Along with his irritating wife his excrescence
I wish for them to be slowly skinned 
carved and quartered I remove each section
the order chosen by my own election 
Hanging and swaying their bodies held by vine
Mutilation precise and so divine 
Their skin detached from a body of greed
Their souls now mine to teach and be freed
“look upon yourselves you rapacious angels”
The eyes terrified windows to the soul
lesson taught completion of my goal 
The outer angel slowly cracks as teeth do grind
 My doll like exterior a barrier to my mind
but their relentless lies personify the reasons I hate
“money rules the world” Feelings I truly segregate 
So my fist clenched in anger my demon released
the angel they saw before them now deceased
money rules the world are you taking the piss?
Your virtuous views I must dismiss
what of love or friendship giving in to lust
not delegating on which bank to trust 
I can’t stand your one tracked mind
your thirst for money 
you’re gluttons to wealth
Bees collecting honey 
I must excuse myself your wasting my time
My words were a gun and I blew out their mind

© 2011 {A}shley {B}lack @-;-


Author's Note

{A}shley {B}lack @-;-
A poem written for a friend who requested that I write about attending a banquet where the hosts really aggravate me
Let me know what you think please be honest as always

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"My words were a gun and I blew out their mind"

Genius! How true these sentiments are. You are a master of words and I, as always, took great enjoyment from your scathing work. How often have I felt the same scorn for those money machines, caring only for their own wealth! And, as you so poetically put it, we all must keep our demons hidden and put on angel faces so as not to disrupt the order of the world. It's not fair, is it? Please, give reign to your demon and give them the what-for. It would serve them right.

By the way, your work always evokes such strong agreement, or at least a strong reaction, from me. I must commend you on this. It's not easy to get my ideas flowing outside of my head, so your quite talented that way. You spark emotion in people, which is a gift. Thank you for allowing me to share in your opinion. I always enjoy your work.

Posted 13 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.




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I really like this poem. You presented lots of powerful images and you had a great ending! I loved the last line! This was such a great poem!

Posted 13 Years Ago


This is darker than a hearse. I had visions of Jack the Ripper and Hannibal Lecter for a bit. Hard to detach from the money machine...take out two, and four more pop up. Well thought out.

Posted 13 Years Ago


two words fuking azaming

Posted 13 Years Ago


0 of 4 people found this review constructive.

I loved it all. Especially the last line. Can't wait for more.

Posted 13 Years Ago


A good read loved the flow it had a beat to it

Posted 13 Years Ago


0 of 7 people found this review constructive.

this is really pretty good, dark and tense... love your work!

Posted 13 Years Ago


How very murderous of you. Reminds me of a friend of mine...
I think a few of the lines broke up the flow a little bit, but by the time I got to the next line I could hardly care that it had been broken, so I didn't bother to take a note of which ones didn't quite fit right. It takes a certain talent to make me not care about that, so Excellent work. This is a fantastic poem.

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

I love the last line! Very well written, as always!

Posted 13 Years Ago


0 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Nice poem and I think it could be interpreted to mean several things, personally I was thinking about the banks and the s**t they have got us into, but as i said it could mean a number of things

Posted 13 Years Ago


the hatred and the exasperation are so tactfully potrayed..can quite relate to it..the are times when you want to walk away but have to smile and stay back..your ending would really blow out there minds..lol.. definitely one of your best till date..going to my library..!

Posted 13 Years Ago



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Sheriffhales, Shropshire , United Kingdom



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