Cleansing the torn souls - Revelation of the haze

Intro

"Revelation of the haze" is about how the vision at the question "what's good and 

what's bad?" is very blurry due to mankind's differences.

I believe every question has its answer and if we put our differences aside, we may 

find this answer.

Poem

Humans like to find something to believe
Even if that something is to deceive
They like to have something to blame
So they can be able to live with no shame
Each one solves a mystery
His name remembered in history
But still remains the question
The greatest in our dimension
What is black? What is white?
Is this dark? Is this light?
If it were white we would never fight
If it were black the world would ignite
My friends this is a revelation
Search with me, for good and damnation
Among yourselves have no hate
Feel what I am trying to create
If is treated always as bad
We will lose all we had
Try to see through the haze
Before the world goes ablaze
I do not mean to faze
I just want to lead you out the maze
Arm by arm
Mankind will be no harm
Hand in hand
Any pain we can withstand
Help me with my quest
Let us all pass the twst
Raise your white flags in the air
We can't just sit there and stare

Cleansing the torn souls - Satan's serenade of agony

Intro

This one resembles "Devil's podium" a lot, enjoy it.

Poem

Mankind listen to my words
I am the lord of your lords
God and I, my powers can't compare
Although I tell you this, will you beware?
No, you all sit there and stare
Your ignorance, you all don't care
You all get what you deserve
For all the demons that men serve
Every one of them is my minion
They don't even have the right to an opinion
What you call a devil's horn
With that you were all born
Look at all your deeds
As your guardian angel bleeds
You'd call me sly
But why look in the mirror and lie?
I'd call myself a genius
Just look at your faces as you hear this
Even after I say
God is stronger, still in evil you stay
Mankind full of fools
Only evil shall rule
In hell I'll be thrown
But not before evil has grown

Cleansing the torn souls - Kasdeya

Intro

Kasdeya is the leader of the fifth set of demons that were once angels and were 

thrown out of heaven, he was their leader and for that he's known as the fifth Satan, 

let's listen to what he has to say.

Poem

Thrown out of the skies
Like those before me
Who were devils in disguise
Leader of the fifth pack
Thrown into the black
Considered their king
To me they all cling
We heard the devil's sing
The echoes of their voices ring
We followed the voice
We had no other choice
We've reached the fire
Never had a privilege higher
By Satan I was embraced
I looked up to his face
Expected to be hated I was welcomed instead
His lips moved as he said
"You'll be Satan #5"
"Take the privilege or die"
It was that or I lose
Had nothing else to choose
The evil is very sly
For that he's who I lived by
From deeds heaven shall shake
Disobeying god was my greatest mistake

Cleansing the torn souls - Thirty legions of hell (Raum)

Intro

Raum is a demon who is an earl in hell and rules Thirty 

legions of demons.

He steals treasures from men and has dispraise for 

dignities and would enjoy crushing anyone's dignity on 

any day and is said to have a head of a crow.

Enjoy it and thank you for reading my blog

Poem

I am the Raum the earl
Stealing every treasure and pearl
Destroying every man's dignity is my job
Just like all those treasures I rob

Mankind open your eyes
See through your own lies
"Raum rules 30 demon legions"
Just as wicked as one of you ruling a region
Raum stealing treasures of gold
To do that, men's souls were sold
Raum tampering with men's pride
You all have it inside
The love of seeing another man denied
Mankind, if one of you had our powers
Evil would no longer be ours
You call us wicked
But what would've you did?
In heaven you belong?
So do demons, you're wrong
I can feel all humanity's envy

I can see every jealous eye looking at me

My eyes can truly see
That like me you want to be
All envy the crow
You all think being me is being bestowed

Cleansing the torn souls - Beelzebub

Intro

Beelzebub is one of the three princes of hell which are Leviathan, himself and of course mankind's best friend, Satan.

Enjoy it.

Cleansing the torn souls - The Jikininki

Intro

The jikininki are cursed souls after death who feed on human's flesh as a need not a desire (much like vampires). They hate themselves and hate their bad actions but have no choice.

Cleansing the torn souls - Intro

"Cleansing the torn souls" is my third set of poems with only six poems (which I apologize for).
In "cleansing the torn souls" demons justify their actions, try to show they're not completely bad as well as a certain special demon showing how foolish mankind is as well as haze clarified.
Please enjoy it, I'm having a good time doing this.

Exiled - Exiled.

EXILED
This one tells the story of Metatron (the angel that writes of scripts of our lives). Considering that everyone is what they're exposed to then of course Metatron must have some evil inside him but since he's an archangel (meant to be perfect) therefore he finds the power to expel the evil, creating a demon named Exiled which erases the scripts of humans' lives.

POEM
Metatron writing our lives
Witnessing the evil as it strives
You see what none have imagined
Writing as your heart goes blackened
Metatron is it what you saw?
Has that created within you a flaw?
Metatron how long will your fall take?
Metatron are you to break?
What is this feeling in my soul?
Am I about to lose it all?
I feel my inside evil picking up the pace
Evil affecting an archangel? What a disgrace
What is this strange contraction of space?
And why is it so easy to embrace?
Inside my mind it has grown
Within my heart it has flown
Now I am able to tell
This is a soul that belongs in hell
To separate from it I must
Before god loses his trust
I must get rid of this soul
And block it from reaching its goal
Your you shall learn
And in hell you shall burn
I have finally become free
Finally I got the chance to be
My reign has now begun
My power shall consume everyone
I have been born naturally bad
The pages of the book shall be driven mad
The sky cracks
The lightning attacks
There's no virtue, no vice
The innocent shall pay the price
From fate I shall erase
Dropping angels from their grace
Angels have fell in hell
The world's nature will start to repel
Exiled
The world you have defiled
Do you stand for damnation?
But you're Metatron's creation
To you, their souls they'll sell
Only the lucky will go to hell
The unlucky shall be frozen in time
You shall not spare one life.

Exiled - Destiny Sync.

DESTINY SYNC
Have you guys ever realized how much of a marvelous thing destiny is? How out destinies sync into making us all meet and into making you read my blog and basically how it makes up everything. I know, it's something no one would think of unless they've took enough time thinking about it.

POEM
Can you feel that vibration?
Can you feel the friction's inflammation?
Do you feel the particles shake?
Are you aware of what they make?
They make up destinies with their grace
They make up life at every pace
They make up more than you think
They synchronize faster than you blink
They control all aspects of fate
Something mankind can never create
Avoiding to believe in it mankind tends
Do you not feel the radiation it sends?
Expectancies the particles shall bend
Into our nature they shall blend
They decide our life and death
Only the intelligent will be able to guess
There is no certainty
But only insanity
Feel the destiny sync
Faster than your eyes can blink.

Exiled - Hot Ice.

HOT ICE
This one talks about how some good things have been viewed to society as bad and only a minority see through the lies. Enjoy it and thank you again for reading my blog.

POEM
The way things are shown to humanity
Everything shown with no clarity
Until you close the gap
Then you shall be aware of the trap
Hot ice
Not looking so nice
The way its looked at by society
Is that the cause of your anxiety?
Does their ignorance cause you pain?
You must be ignorant too or you'll go insane
Hot ice
To touch it you must pay the price
Ignore all men
You'll only be called a freak again
Can you feel the eclipse of our hearts?
As what they call the "freakshow" starts
Hot ice looking so cold
You're but ice yet greater than gold
They stare at us and wonder
Like they're from Earth and us under
All we have towards society is hate
Only freaks like myself shall relate
Hot ice, touch it and you will see
Why you shouldn't be the one staring at me.

Exiled - ?!

?!
This is my first article and it's going to be small, just some common questions of the nature of the world, it seems so simple to say who's good and who's not but try to take those claims into true consideration, from that point there won't any simplicity to what I'm saying
What is good and what is bad?
Who decides? How is it determined? Is anyone completely good or completely bad? Can't a bad person defend something good by using bad ways to reach good causes? (The same as in "Incubbus")
If anyone reaches any answers to those question I'd appreciate if they write it down in the comments or tell me on alielbedwihy@gmail.com.

Exiled - Fault Dies.

FAULT DIES
This one is about how our guilty conscience dies over time

POEM
Growing up as a child
Seeing the older so wild
Wishing you could join their rides
You just wanna flow with the tides
Daddy said "don't play with fire"
But what's forbidden is what I desire.
Playing with  fire I have burned
Doing the wrong I have never learned
So curious for every single trial
"It's not wrong" I'm in denial
To every sin I cling
In the land of evil I have become king
I am so lost in the dark
Have become so scarred in the heart
I just wanted to fit in
Now I am the bringer of sin
I've become such a mess
This "fun" has brought me all the stress
Down this road I insisted
By corruption I've been assisted
No one knows what I've become
Feeling nothing I've gone so numb
No one can hear my cries
That is the story of how my fault dies.

Exiled - Possessed Angels.

POSSESSED ANGELS
I've always had something for disorder. I like imagining systems in disorder, imagine if the heavens were in disorder. This is all about that.

POEM
All purity in heaven
Every angel up there living
An ugly word is never told
Where everyone's heart is gold
Up there inside paradise
All are saints, never thinking twice
What if one angel is to rebel?
Does heaven transform into hell?
Shall the demons succeed?
Will all angels start to bleed?
The demons are to invade
Look at what they made
All evil brought to heaven
The only place empty was hell
The story of this day, when in heaven demons dwelled
Evil has no place here
But evil and good have become so unclear
From this place evil must vanish
Everyone in the world shall perish
Comes heaven into hell and clashes
The world has blown into ashes.

Exiled - The Havoc.

THE HAVOC
Welcome to the havoc
The place we all inhabit
Where souls are never pure
Where the good are always insecure
Where everyone is wrong
This is where we belong
You can hear everyone's screams
All their tears flowing into streams
Listen to humanity's cries
As you were listening another one dies
No one shall be saved
All of humanity enslaved
Welcome to this world where all sins are curled
And shoved up the good's ass
To survive you must welcome the dark at last
A world full of blackness
We lead the way to our own madness
The systems we blindly follow
Our minds grown so hollow
Look in the mirror as you go insane
There's no one but you to blame
This is what you inhabit
Mankind's own havoc.

Exiled - Black of the light.

BLACK OF THE LIGHT
This one needs you guys to use some imagination with this one. It's as if there are some souls that aren't pure, they went to heaven for having more good than bad but that doesn't mean they don't have bad at all, the presence of evil creates light that is black in heaven and creates echoes of every evil intention that was thought up inside heaven, enjoy.

POEM
Up in the skies
Where all the good lies
But evil never dies
Intentions blackened but he denies
Heaven must have no bad
But the absence of purity shall drive you mad
Humans shall never be pure
For they are easy to lure
Black light that no one's seen
Not the greatest king or his queen
Black light in every corner
All saints shall become mourners
In the light the whispers shall run
The darkness shall block the sun
Angels who've never heard an earthly word
Angels who have always lived with the lord
In the light they have gone corrupt
All innocence the black light shall destruct
Dear heaven
More than a prize, you are a lesson.

Exiled - Incubbus.

INCUBBUS
This one is related to a phenomenon called sleep paralysis, in legends it's believed that Incubbus and Succubus (Incubbus is the male version and Succubus is the female version) rape humans when they are having sleep paralysis.
The reason why they do is unknown, what if they're bringers of justice in their own way?
Thank you for reading my blog.

POEM
In a world of wicked and good
Where a paranoid mankind stood
A world where everyone holds a grudge
A world where no creature is a judge
The dwelling shall only begin
Once you succumb to the sin
The demons attack at night
From now on, every night you shall fight
By demons you'll be awakened
From your inner peace you'll be taken
After midnight you'll be paralyzed
All actions have been analyzed
Incubbus set me free!
Succubus what do you want of me?!
To purify myself I shall hurry
All they see as evil shall be raped and buried
The judges on land
A pain no man can withstand.

Exiled - Instictual Metamorphosis.

INSTICTUAL METAMORPHOSIS
So alright, let's start with this one, it is about how one transforms on the inside by human nature according to feelings

POEM
Hey, how does life feel?
Man, it seems so unreal
Life's such a dream
Draining your self esteem
You won't be reborn
But everyday you shall transform
My friend you're so sad
But it doesn't feel so bad
Doesn't it make you grow?
Yes, let the metamorphosis flow
Listen to your survival instinct
Don't let the pain go extinct
It shall never be in vain
You shall feed on your pain
My friend you say you're pathetic
You just want someone to be sympathetic
My friend you say you're bad
But you just wanna hear "don't be sad"
My friend you say you don't give a fuck
But you wish you had some more luck
My friend, this is no imagination
Everyday you go through the transformation.

Exiled - Intro.

INTRO
Exiled is my second set of poems which mainly is but a part of my search for the meaning of good and bad, it's a nice set full of entertainment and I hope you guys will like it and thank you.

Manifesting Hell - Devil's Podium.

DEVIL'S PODIUM
Hello mankind, I am your creation
The product of your damnation
I'd like to start by thanking every damned soul
For helping me reach my greatest goal
You're all trapped in the illusion
Think you're good? Such a dilusion
Chaos is mankind's creation
Welcome to the hexagram nation
Satan, lucifer, baphomet (Ba-hom-it)
I am the evil and you know you want it
Some consider me a friend
Fools, I am only an omen of your end
Even worse, some call me an enemy
But my sins they embrace
Humanity, what a disgrace
I am the shadow
Controlling your thoughts
Oh, you're so shallow
I shall watch as your soul rots
Don't get me wrong
Being evil is being strong
Evil is the way to live
Take, take and never give
There must be no love
In order to rise above
You must all hate
Oh right, you already do, it's too late
Twinkle twinkle David's star
Satan lies within your heart
Digging through with every sin
Blackening your heart, he shall win
Every sinner wearing his cross
You're either my bitch or its your loss
Let me take in your soul
Gold and fame, you'll have it all
Evil shall overcome in the armageddon
Not a soul goes to heaven
All shall rot in welcome
Good or bad, the flames can not tell
Thanks to every self-cenetered bastard
For allowing me to reach here faster
Thanks to every soul and it's greed
For giving me a legacy to lead
Thanks to every little whore
For driving lust into mankind's core
Thanks for chasing more than you need
Thanks for planting the chaos seed
Thanks for always refusing to move
Stalling the world's journey to improve
Thanks to every angry man
For easing the way, fulfilling my plan
Thanks to all your envious eyes
For causing your own demise
Thanks to every evil soul
For giving me a chance to say this all.

Manifesting Hell - Pride.

PRIDE
As the wheel rolls
Upon your broken bones
Do you regret?
My friend..this is what you get
Am I really under this wheel?!
My lord this can't be real
Be good, be better, I'll always be best
No, my friend, you're only like the rest
Listen to me, I'm a soul from heaven
I've been sent to teach you a lesson
My greatest gift is humility
I promise you, I mean no hostility
What if you're from hell?!
How should I tell?
Broken on this wheel
I have no way
At least I have my pride
I can feel good inside
What do you say? Pride?
You're but a part of Satan's stride
Humility is something to embrace
If not, its forced on you with disgrace
Pride shall not be your guide
Devils are not to decide.

Manifesting Hell - Greed.

GREED
HUMAN: What is this feeling in my soul?
MAMMON: I am mammon and I shall help you reach your goal
HUMAN: But I already got it all
MAMMON: No, my friend you must reach for more.
The time has come and so have I
You have many desires, don't lie
HUMAN: I've already got what I need
MAMMON: No, you have desires that I shall feed
HUMAN: I have no desire!
MAMMON: I'm all-knowing don't lie
Just sell me your soul and you will never need more
HUMAN: Do you expect me to believe?
MAMMON: Just make a wish and you'll see
They'll call it greed
Don't believe them, its just what you need
I can give you success
HUMAN: ...Also take away the stress
MAMMON: wish after wish, they never lessen.
Have you been taught your lesson?
HUMAN: It was only a desire
Why will I burn in fire?
MAMMON: You shall remember me as the master
As your body's in oil boiling faster and faster.

Manifesting Hell - Gluttony.

GLUTTONY
Hey punk! Bathing in you money
What makes the world so funny?
Does it seem like paradise
Oh, I forgot, you live on other lives
Watch as the poor die
Listen to every single cry
Do you even care?
If it would save a life
would you share?
I guess you would not
I hope your soul will rot
Beelzebub's only good deeds
Were manifesting your true "needs"
How could you call yourself a man?
I'm glad you're a part of the devil's plan
While you can't tell when enough is enough
The hungry and the poor have it rough
Your wants are loads
Here, eat some toads.

Manifesting Hell - Wrath.

WRATH
Feed on your rage
Like an animal in a cage
Feed on your wrath
Like an animal freed at last
All sinners are prisoners but you're a warden
Wrath is a lake of lava thats gone molten
Burning through the human's heart
Consuming the only merciful part
You gave yourself the right to rise above
But in exchange you sold your ability to love
My friend because of Satan you shall be dismembered
There is no way for your crimes to not be remembered
Like any human, you are
Why's your heart as black as tar?
Injustice, homocide, genocide
Your crimes shall never hide
No matter how hard anyone tried
Anything you didnt like would be thrown aside
SATAN: Crawling with no limbs
I wish you'd be tortured more
You're nothing but a little whore
I don't care if you commit my sin
You opened your heart and you let it in.

Manifesting Hell - Sloth.

SLOTH
My man! Get up your ass
The world's about to blast
Into millions of ashes
From your sloth it clashes
This world, its yours to keep
You see none of it for your sleep
Belphegor has kept you blind
Your sloth soon affects your mind
That's when it turns black
once your mind is shuts, he shall attack
Any simple demon is never a friend
Any simple sin is never a trend
Introduced to the pain
The only one that brings no gain
Regret shall drive you insane
For every moment you let pass in vain
Now for letting Belphegor hit
You shall be thrown into the pit
Where the snakes lie
Where you shall die.

Manifesting Hell - Lust.

LUST
You've been gifted a life
Your sons and your wife
Dedicated you've reached your goal
There you go, you've lost it all
You've been tempted as Asmodeus whispered
Your dedication has ceased to linger
A man with all he'd need
Lust blackens him indeed
As he succumbs to the sin
He has become Asmodeus from within
You can see your crime
But there is no going back in time
You live your life a liar
Your rightful destiny is to be buried in fire
You have all you need
Why let lust make you bleed?!
You regret, lust is an ultimate sin
Asmodeus has slayed you from within.

Manifesting Hell - Envy.

ENVY
What's in your hand
Unlike what's in your eyes
You constantly wish for more
Do not let Envy banish your core
"Human nature!" You say
Do not justify Leviathan's innovation
You've paved your way to damnation
Your eyes glow..
As you let Leviathan grow
What you want, you can't even tell
What you deserve.. Is to rot in hell
Fool! Envy has made your end
No one around, not a friend
You freeze in the water
Time won't do the same
There is only you to blame.

Manifesting Hell - intro.

Manifesting hell is my first set of "poems". It's goal is to entertain mostly and also to raise awareness to the nature of mankind and our world, each one in "Manifesting hell" is one of the seven deadly sins, including the demon that is associated with the sin with its actual punishment in hell and the last is something of my creation called "Devil's podium" I hope you like all eight and I hope it entertains and impresses you. Thank you for taking the time to read.