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The Demon
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Created on 12-1-07
The Demon is with me,
Always watching waiting to strike,
Using its long pointed spike.
Driving the stake right through my heart,
Waiting for me to perish,
So I can be ripped apart.
Its always watching joyful and glee,
Knowing I can do nothing to thee.
It loves to cause pain,
Since it can always run away.
And well I am down,
It loves to hide and play.
Waiting for one to die on a tragic day.
But I shall not break, stummble, or fall.
Instead every day I shall stand upright and tall.
Please Login to post comments| On December 1st 2007 HumanF17TH Said : | |
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this is really good |
