DEMIAN

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Sleeping Beauty has sleepless nights,
Thinking about her prayers,
Gulped by the thought of intimacy,
Close your eyes to see God,
Open your eyes to feel pleasure .
Not everyone a saint
But everyone a satan.
Heart is cut into half,
A pure bright one
A deep dark one.
There's purity in heart not in body
They said satan,
There's purity in body not in heart
They said saint
What am I?
Deep inside a voice,
'you are alone'.
'alone.. Am I alone?'.
Thoughts surged me up.
'you are alone, your soul and thoughts are for satan'.
'I'm not alone! '.
She curled herself in the bed,
Morning brightens,
Her mother kissed,
Her father smiled,
'I'm not alone'
Gave her a creepy smile,
'but the night will arise
The moon will flourish
The starts will scatter all around the sky,
Darkness will swallow up the earth,
Scrawny, mottled creatures will lurge towards you,
You will be secluded,
Demian will creep out of you.
- L. caroline felicita

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