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Poetry Writing - Portfolio
Project type
Story
Date
November 2025
Location
Utrecht, The Netherlands
I May Be a Monster
A force beyond villains, I carve my own way
So, I became the darkness, losing my soul to decay
Kingdoms will crumble, leaving a trail of massacre
I will be known as a reaper or a ravager
Blades carve deep across the skin
Fury ignites, a rising storm from within
Ravana whispers to me; ‘’Let them kneel, let them break.
Crash their skulls, do what it takes.’’
By gods, I am feared as they whisper in silence
Overshadowed by light, all I crave is violence
Medusa screams to me: ‘’No mercy, trap them in stone.
All of them buried underneath your throne.’’
They go crazy, yet they won’t match my insanity
I’ll be the blackened mirror of humanity
Lilith chants to me; ‘’I will crown you with bones of your enemies’’
I will sing to you comforting melodies.’’
Stained air smells like iron, bitter and sweet
The rage I let out will cause rotten meat
Kali echoes to me; ‘’Dance on their bodies.
Their corpses shining as your new trophies.’’
No more places to run to as I hunt
I rise to victory as they let out their last grunt
Hel speaks to me; ‘’Take the reins and be on top.
Drain their power to every last drop.’’
Crimson red flows over the world
As the gates of hell are slowly unfurled
Ammit sings to me; ‘’Set this paradise aflame
Leave it all behind you without any shame.’’
My temple tarnished, painted with blood of kings
Remember me, forged in madness, queen of sins
For all eternity, they shall bow to me
I may be a monster, but this is my legacy
High While Karma Hits
So, tell the stars goodbye, I’m on my way
The ink will leave traces of death
Mourning the loss, got no reason to stay
Delaying the moment I go away
While I’ll be high sniffing meth
So, tell the stars goodbye, I’m on my way
Draining life of its colours, turning it grey
Each cigarette could be my last breath
Mourning the loss, got no reason to stay
Hope is just a drug that won’t pay
I’ll be turning blue like a saph
So, tell the stars goodbye, I’m on my way
Leaving memories at the end where they lay
I can feel life and its wrath
Mourning the loss, got no reason to stay
Should’ve followed nature's law, I must obey
They just told me, stay on the right path
So, tell the stars goodbye, I’m on my way
Mourning the loss got no reason to stay
During the Minor; Art of Writing at HU, I wrote several stories with different themes and structures. This is the portfolio for Poetry Writing.
