The DemonA Poem by Nwang
I am a demon
Heartless and cruel, In darkness I hide The shadows my friend. From daylight I turn away A moonless night my only escape, I am cursed To a sinful life And beneath my disguise I am a man without a face. Still I met with her An angel who sings, Her footsteps as light as the feather, Her scent a mixture of strawberries and rain, Her heart as free as the western wind, Her hair thick as autumn leaves. I am a demon So how can I fall in love, I am not supposed to feel; I lurk in darkness, The nightmare from your darkest dreams. There is no love in me There is no empathy; I am the merchant of hate I am that monstrosity. So I remain in shadows As she dances in the sun, Watching from the distance I am content As she smiles and laughs Without shedding a tear. For I cannot share her paradise, I am a demon I will make it burn.
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Added on August 7, 2016Last Updated on August 7, 2016 AuthorNwangkolkata, west bengal, IndiaAbout"When you can't change the world and you don't want to change yourself. The only thing you can do is create a new world." I write to express myself, my views and my opinions. So this is my world. .. more..Writing
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