I thought i saw the Devil this morning, Fangs bared, 6 inch horns protruding from temples.
I confess it was not a pleasant sight, makes me think everything I've felt may have been right.
No nights passed no lights cast. my reflection in the mirror a demon mixed with pride, greed an abomination that's not right. How I wish I could lose myself in the eternal night, without putting up a fight.
But Demons rule the night, my demons that feed on the darkness of my life, twisted unholy beasts of rage that tear apart my CHOICE. I never picked this path but ended up on it before I realized.
Deep musings of Finality I know funny right? just kidding it's rhetorical no need to fight
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Book Of Reux
PoesieA collection of poems, these are the words and thoughts trapped in my head, the darkness, pain, light and dread. Humans are after all open books
