- -Taken us by surprise
To our demise
They lay in wake
Of the walking dead
Spying in the windows
On the little children
Drooling
Fooling
It’s in their blood you’ll see the blackness
Darkness, rushing and stirring
The thoughts are whirring
Greed on the tip of tongue
Kissing up to their Maker
Him the only Breaker
Instilling hatred in the mind
As a weapon in their hand
Cunning whispers
And foolish dreams
Scream
Gleam
Glory in death and suffering
A medallion of defile and corrosion
Their hearts the process of erosion
Becoming non-existent by the minute- -
Love ruined…
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Devil Man Damael
Just hard to hold on to.
But oh once you get your hands on it - keep it until it writhes in your tight embrace. Yes, suffocate it! But when it needs to leave, let it go, otherwise it will die outright. When it comes back, it's yours forever.
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I would know you.
But as far as the poem goes...it was just something that came out. I don't even remember right now what had been brought on to write it but I like the format and some of the words so that is why I put it up.
*sighs*
When do we know to let it go...when do we know we are choking it?
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Breathe.
((It is not about you, just to let you know....))
I....love you?
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Breathe.
You'll know. This is only the beginning - so when it comes, you'll know.
Let the poison run its course. But you'll know.
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I would know you.
I love you too.....my love
<3
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Devil Man Damael
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Breathe.
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