Devils Out!

by Kirsty palmer   Aug 31, 2006


The Devil hits deep inside of your soul,
Your body crumbles your no longer whole,
The light flickers in your burning eyes
You're the reason for the unpleasant cries
The life of an angel was too far away,
So now you a devil that's out to play

The darkness is your place, your home
The place of sorrow, a deep dark dome
A place where no light ever dare goes
A dark place where no goodness grows
A pitiful smell of anxiety erupts as you stroll
As you question your where about, your role.

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  • 17 years ago

    by sarah

    I love this poem, i feel so powerful and aware of everything u r writting

  • 17 years ago

    by Nobodys Hero

    This poem is gud, well done!