House Of Ghosts

House Of Ghosts

A Poem by Diamond

House Of Ghosts

A holy house of ghosts
That hosts an illusion
A web of lies is spun
To trap the humankind
The MONSTER that spun this web
Freaks in wicked thirst
for the blood of the innocent
Trapped in it's delusion

It has a filthy gang
That praise it's cruelty
to keep it's pride intact
They sing the hymns & songs
A good singer, *ollywood,
fearful of this monster-"god"
Handsigns coded in SIX
Terr*ristic mercenary
There's one P*lyticks
Juggling between sides
A cult on killing spree
The Earth is their playground
Ahh! But I realize you all
And your empire behind the wall
The game has just begun
YOUR EMPIRE SHALL NOW FALL.

© 2021 Diamond


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This is a really good write, I enjoyed this.

Posted 3 Years Ago


Diamond

3 Years Ago

So glad you resonate with it. Much Love!

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