June 11, 2016
Find their weakness
in the depths of fear.
Only then will victory's
path become clear.
Allow your inner demons
to become your only allies.
Faded dreams are diminished hopes,
so don't believe their lies.
Fear and love are my weapons
used to open old wounds.
Wounds only you can patch up,
or else you'll be dead pretty soon.
You can live with the truth
and let it be a strength.
Or spin a web of lies
filled with pain and torment.
I wish for your nightmares
to feed your inner paon.
You must fight for sweet dreams,
for they shall keep you sane.
Find their weakness
in their painful past.
Only then will you have
satisfaction at last.
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Reaper's Plague
PoetrySince August 26th of 2015, I've been writing poetry. I was inspired by the song "One Reason" by Fade to write, and now I'm ready to publish. Follow me if you enjoy my poems, it'll let me know that you're reading them, I guess. WARNING: Poetry may be...
