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Envy

It’s not that I want you,

It’s not that I don’t.

It’s not that I hate you.

It’s not that I won’t. 

It’s that...

It spreads like a disease...

I believe, 

Humans call this sickness I have,

Jealousy. 

I am jealous, 

Because you aren’t mine. 

With them, 

You get to live a happy life. 

While I remain watching,

From the shadows of the night. 

For now,

Alone and forgotten. 

But soon I’ll set things right. 

You can be happy with me. 

I will bring my shadows,

And you will bring your light. 

But when,

Oh when, 

Shall I strike? 

- (d.n.k) 

Pride Greed Envy Wrath Lust Gluttony Sloth

Wrath

I have shed the most blood, 

None of it my own. 

I have killed the most men. 

The skulls and skins of them, 

Make up my throne. 

Their loved ones ask,

For me to show mercy. 

I was never shown it. 

Nor have I ever known it. 

So I remain silent. 

Last words and pleas, 

In my rage, 

I kill them too. 

Houses are lit aflame. 

Generations screaming in pain. 

Somehow I have stayed sane. 

The skulls and skins and blood shed thickens, 

Through and though. 

My regrets, 

I barely have a few. 

They age and then they die. 

They go to war,

Again and again. 

It’s the same damn thing every time. 

No one really wins. 

It’s only me, 

Who survives. 

I used to think that I didn’t win either, 

That was before I became their leader. 

Their hands were as stained as my own. 

Their eyes had seen things,

Bore things,

That only the sickest of beings like me would know. 

They were akin to me, 

A warrior.

A survivor. 

But there was one vital difference, 

You see. 

This warrior could die. 

I had never felt remorse,

Until the death of them. 

I had never been so angry,

Until my warrior was stolen by the passage of time.

Perhaps this was the punishment inflicted for all of my horrible crimes. 

Why are humans so fragile? 

Why do they always die?

I wanted answers. 

I’ve always gotten what I wanted.

Because I always take it,

Blinded by my anger. 

I wanted my warrior. 

I marched down,

Deeper and deeper into the ground.

Into the very depths of hell. 

I grasped Death by the neck,

Without a single word,

A bony finger pointed to my darling’s cell. 

My warrior.

My survivor. 

The only one that ever mattered. 

I sure hope, 

My soon-to-be spouse, 

Won’t mind my temper. 

- (d.n.k)

Pride Greed Envy Wrath Lust Gluttony Sloth

Lust

I see you,

Lying there. 

Your soft, 

Gentle breathing,

Is my air. 

So content.

So peaceful. 

To disturb you, 

I wouldn’t dare. 

I want you to smile. 

And I’m afraid that once you’re with me, 

That smile will disappear. 

I’d prefer to watch over you. 

From here. 

From your closet. 

Where it’s safe.

If I spoke to you,

I would probably speak the truth. 

Of all the things,

That I want to do to you. 

The ways that I would make you sing, 

Sometimes even make you sting. 

Tightly tie you up with string. 

Suddenly, 

My patience withers. 

I cannot wait any longer,

To do these things. 

So, 

I take the chloroform from my bag,

And I carefully pull out my rag. 

I force the cloth upon your lips,

Wishing,

Wanting,

But a kiss. 

With you, 

Knocked out cold.

It’s almost like, 

Your entire being has been sold. 

We drive,

Down and down we go,

Into our,

Brand new home. 

- (d.n.k)

Pride Greed Envy Wrath Lust Gluttony Sloth

Gluttony

From the bottomless glasses, 

Of red and white wine,

To the ever continuing platters, 

From which upon I dine. 

Although my lifestyle is divine, 

My hunger is never satisfied. 

This is my damned crime, 

My punishment? 

It’s that I’m still alive. 

And I will be, 

Until the end of time. 

Most would think, 

It must be unbearable. 

But yet, 

Here I am. 

Fucking living still. 

Sharing, 

Really wasn’t my forte. 

That was until, 

I laid my eyes upon them that fateful day. 

Skinny. 

Horribly so. 

They adorned rags, 

That hardly passed for clothes. 

Yet, 

They still smiled though. 

At the same sunset I’ve seen trillions of times. 

Happiness danced upon their face. 

I couldn’t help but gape. 

Something stirred within me. 

An urge, 

To give them my coat. 

And wrap them up, 

To pull this person close. 

I wanted to keep them for only myself alone. 

Shower them in lavish gifts. 

To quench my thirst for their kiss. 

Myself and my needs, 

Typically came first. 

Sharing my existence with them, 

Couldn’t be much worse. 

As long as, 

They don’t hunger for anyone else. 

They won’t wind up, 

Like the others. 

Cold, forgotten and rotten, 

Within a hearse. 

I smile brightly, 

As I approach this human. 

With my coat and an unrefusable offer, 

In hand. 

I wrap them up and pull them close, 

I point my dagger to their throat. 

A brilliant smile,

Still gracing my face. 

I say, 

“Come with me, 

If you want to live, 

A life of luxury devoid of death. 

Refuse this proposal, 

And you will learn, 

Just how much hellfire,

Really burns.” 

Startled and frightened, 

They nod their head yes. 

I kiss them upon the cheek,

Their eyes seem to have gone bleak. 

They will smile at me one day, 

Or I’ll just have to take all of their sunsets away. 

- (d.n.k) 

Pride Greed Envy Wrath Lust Gluttony Sloth

Sloth

Some call me careless, 

They say I lack finesse. 

I have just never had that urge,

To be the very best. 

They call me half-hearted, 

But I don’t have a heart at all. 

Perhaps I should mention, 

That being judgmental, 

Will be their downfall. 

In the end of ends, 

How they were in life, 

Will determine where they’ll be sent. 

But strewn out upon my bed, 

Is where I prefer to lay instead. 

I’m not unwilling to act, 

But I’m not hellbent, 

On proving myself to anyone. 

All in all, 

I’m simply fucking done. 

As I’m about to close my eyes and rest, 

Someone comes knocking upon my door. 

Who it is, 

I couldn’t begin to guess. 

Silence. 

Ah, maybe I am blessed. 

I shut my eyes once again, 

Then more knocking began. 

Irritation, 

Got the better of me. 

All I desired, 

Was for this person to leave me be. 

If I was rude enough, 

Hopefully they would flee. 

I slammed open the door, 

And just beyond the threshold, 

Was the person of my dreams. 

Someone that I need. 

The only person I ever wanted to see. 

If only, 

My half-assed attempts to woo them would succeed. 

My love was taken by another, 

So why were they here? 

As it turns out, 

Their relationship’s end was near. 

Their dear had abruptly disappeared. 

What should come next, 

Was crystal clear. 

My love needed a place to stay, 

But I struggled to keep my mind at bay. 

The way they nervously bit their lip, 

The way their body glistened and dripped. 

Oh, 

Was this some god-awful trick? 

Then, 

Their lips pressed against mine. 

Desire and flames dancing in their eyes. 

Pushing me down upon our bed, 

The things that followed best remain unsaid. 

It’s funny how my love sought refuge from me, 

When I was the one who rendered their loved one, 

Beheaded and shredded, 

But above all else, 

Dead. 

- (d.n.k) 

Pride Greed Envy Wrath Lust Gluttony Sloth

The Seven Deadly Sins (Complete)

I started this dandy, seven-piece poetry collection during quarantine. This collection contains yandere themes such as kidnapping and death. Proceed with caution for it is disturbing. The anime “The Seven Deadly Sins” is totally tubular as well. Elizabeth should have smacked Meliodas though. - (d.n.k)

Pride

Greed

Envy

Wrath

Lust

Gluttony 

Sloth