Among the beasts that strive inside, there are those who never die…
They examine everyone, each inner thought they do consume…resting assured within their doom.
A sinister being, they do dwell upon, but the weakest soul they feed on long…They can strip your soul in the blink of an eye, darken your name and whisper a sigh…With seductive ways and lies upon their lips, they will make you struggle to just exsist…With tears of trust you will go back, and long for more, it is their trick.As the fires burn in hell, you will fall into their wicked spell…Between darkness and light there is contempt, and a soul who wishes just to live.But once your caught in the demons web, your being is theirs and they have no regret…No turning back for you are trapped within the evil that never dies…As you tumble down their path you wonder how you beleived their lies…
that was great!please write more!!!
kari
that was good. i really liked it. even tho it took me this long to have known it was there…heh
sometimes i feel like i’m living this poem. i can relate to it really well.