If he who sucked the souls out of the innocent bore the wings of an angel,
Would they be your divine light?
If he who brought blessings to all
Had the heart of a demon and fangs to show
Would they be filled with darkness?
The impure are misjudged constantly
Thee who are filled with hatred
Thee who are filled with sorrow
They all have one thing in common
A backstory to how they got this way
Yet those who walk in the brilliant light
Can have the soul of a villain
Can an angel be sadistic?
Can a demon love us all?
These questions can only be answered
By the all seeing eyes of our society.
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Restless Nights
PoetryAll of us have our faults, and all of us are not flawless. However, we must embrace our perfect imperfections. This story is my attempt of embracing my own literature. Whether it is intriguing or not, I will let you decide that on your own. I very...
