This page contains a collection of poems exploring the dark side of human relationships\u2014specifically, a profound resentment and disgust toward women. These poems express not feelings of love and admiration, but rather rage, disappointment, and pain caused by feminine influence. The poems do not seek to justify or glorify these feelings, but merely acknowledge their existence as part of the complex spectrum of human emotions. They are an attempt to express the ugly truth hidden in the depths of the soul and to explore the causes of such hatred. Warning: Content may be offensive and traumatic for some readers.<\/p>\n
\nIn her eyes lies deceit, in her smile lies, in her words only poison that gnaws at the soul. She weaves her treacherous rain, and quietly reduces the heart to ashes. Her touch is a cold captivity, her embrace a noose around the neck. She is the source of eternal change, in which there is no happiness, only the sea.\n <\/pre>\n<\/p><\/div>\n<\/div>\n\n\nMask of Virtue<\/h2>\n
\nBeneath a gentle, angelic mask, lies calculation and emptiness. She plays a role, always naive, but in her heart lies only cold hostility. She knows how to cry to achieve what she desires, without shame. And in this lie, she easily floats away, leaving only fragments forever. Her words are like a razor blade; she will destroy without a trace. And in this battle, where she resides, victory is only an illusion, a deception, and delirium.\n <\/pre>\n<\/p><\/div>\n<\/div>\n\n\nEmptiness<\/h2>\n
\nIn her eyes there is only an abyss, darkness and shadow, There is no warmth in them, only icy steel. She steals the bright day from the heart, And leaves only longing and sadness. She is a mirage, deceptive and evil, There is no soul in her, only an empty shell. And in this emptiness, in the silence of the night, Only an echo of pain, a bitter dream.\n <\/pre>\n<\/p><\/div>\n<\/div>\n\n\nShadow of Doubt<\/h2>\n
\nShe comes in dreams, like a nightmare, and whispers lies that corrode the soul. She is the source of eternal change, and sows the seeds of discord in the heart. Her smile is a mask of hypocrisy, her words are like poison that poisons the soul. She plays with emotions, without measure, and in this game there is only pain and suffering. She is the shadow of doubt that haunts, and leaves scars in the heart forever. And in this darkness where she reigns, there is no room for light, only bitterness and misfortune.\n <\/pre>\n<\/p><\/div>\n<\/div>\n\n\nCold calculation<\/h2>\n
\nIn her embrace lies cold calculation, In her eyes lies only the thirst for possession. She plays the role like an experienced player, And in this game there is no room for compassion. She knows how to flatter to get What she desires, knowing no bounds. And in this lie she easily floats away, Leaving only fragments and ruins. She is a predator awaiting her prey, And in this battle where she is the executioner, Victory is but an illusion, deception and torment, And in the heart there remains only pain and tears.\n <\/pre>\n<\/p><\/div>\n<\/div>\n\n\nSnake Heart<\/h2>\n
\nIn her soul there is only cold and deception, In her eyes there is only poison and emptiness. She weaves her insidious plan, And quietly reduces the heart to ashes. She is a snake that stings without warning, She is a mirage, deceptive and evil. And in this darkness, in the silence of the night, Only an echo of pain, a bitter dream.\n <\/pre>\n<\/p><\/div>\n<\/div>\n\n\nA cage of flattery<\/h2>\n
\nShe weaves a web of flattery, In which she ensnares the soul. And in this cage, where there is no light, The heart quietly dies. Her words are like sweet poison, They caress, but the soul hurts. She plays with feelings like a cat, And in this game there is only pain and fear. She is a jailer who holds captive, And in this darkness where she reigns, There is no room for light, only bitterness and longing, And the heart in the cage suffers quietly.\n <\/pre>\n<\/p><\/div>\n<\/div>\n\n\nThe Shadow of Betrayal<\/h2>\n
\nIn her eyes there is only lies and deceit, In her smile \u2013 a cold mockery. She will betray without flinching, And in the heart she will leave only ashes and cracks. She knows how to play with feelings, And in this game there is no place for honor. She is the shadow of betrayal that haunts, And leaves scars in the heart forever. She is a predator who awaits her prey, And in this battle where she is the executioner, Victory is only an illusion, deception and torment, And in the heart only pain and tears remain.\n <\/pre>\n<\/p><\/div>\n<\/div>\n\n\nThe Abyss of Despair<\/h2>\n
\nIn her soul there is only cold and darkness, In her eyes \u2013 only an abyss of despair. She steals the sign of light from the heart, And leaves only pain and suffering. She is a mirage, deceptive and evil, There is no soul in her, only an empty shell. And in this emptiness, in the silence of the night, Only an echo of pain, a bitter dream. She is the source of eternal change, In which there is no happiness, only the sea. And in this darkness where she reigns, There is no room for light, only bitterness and misfortune.\n <\/pre>\n<\/p><\/div>\n<\/div>\n\n\nPoisonous flower<\/h2>\n
\nShe is beautiful, like a poisonous flower, Alluring with her beauty, but concealing death within. Her scent is a sweet reproach, And in this beauty lies only pain and destruction. She knows how to flatter in order to deceive, And in this lie she easily floats away. She is a predator that awaits her prey, And in this game there is only pain and suffering. She is a poisonous flower that beckons, And in this beauty lies only death and fear. And in this darkness where she reigns, There is no room for light, only bitterness and dust.\n <\/pre>\n<\/p><\/div>\n<\/div>\n\n\nIce Queen<\/h2>\n
\nIn her eyes there is only ice and emptiness, In her heart is a cold winter. She knows no pity, no kindness, And in her power are only pain and prison. She is a queen who rules in silence, And in her kingdom are only fear and melancholy. She is a mirage, deceptive and evil, And in her power are only pain and misfortune.\n <\/pre>\n<\/p><\/div>\n<\/div>\n\n\nMask of Deception<\/h2>\n
\nShe wears a mask, hiding her essence, Beneath it lies only lies, calculation, and emptiness. She knows how to play like an experienced jester, And in this game there is only pain and misfortune. Her words are like poison that poisons the soul, Her smile is a mask of hypocrisy. She plays with feelings, without measure, And in this game there is only pain and suffering. She is a mask of deception that hides, And in this darkness where she reigns, There is no room for light, only bitterness and longing, And the heart in a cage quietly suffers.\n <\/pre>\n<\/p><\/div>\n<\/div>\n\n\nShadow of Hatred<\/h2>\n
\nIn her soul there is only hatred and anger, In her eyes there is only poison and emptiness. She steals the bright guest from the heart, And leaves only pain and sadness. She is a snake that stings without warning, She is a mirage, deceptive and evil. And in this darkness, in the silence of the night, Only an echo of pain, a bitter dream.\n <\/pre>\n<\/p><\/div>\n<\/div>\n\n\nEmpty vessel<\/h2>\n
\nShe is an empty vessel, devoid of a soul, There is no warmth in her, only cold and darkness. She steals the light from the heart, And leaves only pain and fear. Her words are like a razor blade, She will destroy without leaving a trace. She is the shadow of doubt that haunts, And leaves scars in the heart forever. She is an empty vessel that beckons, And in this emptiness there is only death and fear. And in this darkness where she reigns, There is no room for light, only bitterness and dust.\n <\/pre>\n<\/p><\/div>\n<\/div>\n\n\nThe last deception<\/h2>\n
\nIn her eyes there is only lies and deceit, In her smile \u2013 a cold mockery. She will betray without flinching, And in the heart she will leave only ashes and cracks. She knows how to play with feelings, And in this game there is no place for honor. She is the shadow of betrayal that haunts, And leaves scars in the heart forever. She is the final deception that beckons, And in this darkness where she reigns, There is no room for light, only bitterness and longing, And the heart in a cage suffers quietly.\n <\/pre>\n<\/p><\/div>\n<\/div>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"This page contains a collection of poems that explore the dark side of human relationships, namely, a deep dislike and disgust for the female sex.<\/p>","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[71],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-731","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-stihi"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/bukvaved.top\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/731","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/bukvaved.top\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/bukvaved.top\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bukvaved.top\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bukvaved.top\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=731"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/bukvaved.top\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/731\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":174185,"href":"https:\/\/bukvaved.top\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/731\/revisions\/174185"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/bukvaved.top\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=731"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bukvaved.top\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=731"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bukvaved.top\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=731"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}