Rebel Scum Poem
- thechaoswarlock
- Dec 30, 2025
- 4 min read
Written by Darkness
12-30-2025

In the dungeon I sit
I await your calling
Silently I sleep, alone
My soul is writhing
Misery is the touch of you
Torture is the deluge of sorrows
If you pretend to be a saint
You will be made a murderer
If you pretend to be cruel
You will be called out for it
Nothing you do matters in time
When its the hammer and thorns
Mr. I spy, seek-me-do, you tried
But you failed to see me as me
I am not you. I am not me. I just am.
I am the darkness you fear within
I am the light, that slices and dices
I don't need permission when I'm crying
Am I allowed to scream out in pain?
Confidence was broken in vulnerability
I will never surrender to pretenders and liars
I am not here to be bought and sold
I'm not a slave. I am not a priest.
I am just a person with many inside.
Pluck my strings and you will see it all
I am still just a thread on the fates news
My wounds and poetry sings it all
Its like the highs and the lows crisscrossed
I am enough and always will be
I fought lions, tigers and bears
There are things in the dark you don't know
I would have revealed it, had you known
But instead you play pretend like a jester
So I won't give you satisfaction to the end
I am the caged beast that rages within
The spark of justice that beats near by
I cannot kneel until I know you best
I am claws, fangs and venom
I am the phoenix that sings in the sky
I am the bat that flies in the night
I am a barbarian and thief
I'm the Dracula to your muse
Bite me down like moist cake
I'm tasty and I smell like ecstasy
If my words be too x-rayed, oh well
The dungeon is where I will be, my dear
With massage oil and leather straps
If you want my delights you must bite me
I'm raw like spoiled milk but then sweet like boba
I take two spoon fulls of sugar to digest at times
Some days I am a mess
Some days I am alright
But truly can you accept me as I am?
If I'm bad or good will you still love me so?
To be truly loved in my mess is the test
I wasn't dangerous. I was lost and alone.
Depression looks like rage and tears
Its not the best look I'll admit
I carry four slipped discs don't you know?
When the world breaks you its not your fault
When the people leave you its awful
But bonesy jones is still here to stay
See, he and I both agree with this process test
Its where you find your strength and resolve
Its destiny wrapped in fine candy glass
Don't give up on me because I won't on you
I make mistakes because I'm Audi-ADHD
I'm human too sort of and sometimes not
I growl and hiss and I even snarl
I beck and I pull and push too
I see your skeleton with x-ray clarity
If you be of honor, you'd not play pretend
So straighten up and be truthful and honest
I was a fool but so thus are kings born
In the mess is where you find yourself
Not in the cherry happy times
So, through the night I tread
I won't stop till I uncover the truth
I am glory and shining all wrapped in one
Greed is the reality of this gross place
I refuse and instead I stand up
I am The Darkness, you know me well
I was the warrior you left behind
In the ashes of the past, I will rise
For Kings don't give up so easily
So when I start my reign, it will show
That a king isn't what you thought it was
That royalty is when you own those mistakes
I can flex my mistakes like a champ
Because I learn from them unlike some
I am no quitter and I am a heavy setter
I got two fists and a heart of many
I was the shadow but now the champion
When I rise you will know, oh you will know
I am not cruel. I am healing. I am sassy.
So with limp fingers I crawl to the exit
Where this tunnel leads no one knows
But when I reach the light, I will roar
You haven't heard me yet, you know
I got a deep voice and I can play prose
I can snap both fingers and dance too
I got magick and style, you know you like
If we can please see the truth, not the wasps
When I play the tune that saves us all?
If I was a saint I wouldn't carry battle scars
I am not ruined. I am restoring roots.
Because I can do it, I'm a villain and a hero
Maybe judge less and be honest with me
You didn't see all the picture of me
You missed the grainy sands of time
During my jolt, I awoke behind rubble
So today I will say, Yes I exist. I am alive.
I am rebel scum. A renegade. A fighter.
So to this long pass, I give you this
I will send you hope with darkness tinged smokes
Together we can forge a new way
In the darkness, a dragon rises anew


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