Beware the Inner Pleasure

Beware the Inner Pleasure

A Poem by d_money (sounds like need money)

My mind wonders aimlessly threw thoughts of infinite, sounds of laughter and love, shimmers of beauty, and the feeling of serenity. I open my eyes to hatred, desire, and an unknown fear. Soon the time of man will ciece to exist and all will be forgotten; Minutes, hours, days, and years.

Should i hide in my thoughts, to infenity and beyond or awaken the demons that live inside and shatter the dawn. Asure they will feed on despair, fear, and hatred that are sin. Only to be silenced by the well demanding handler, "I pray to thee my god help to keep from my true form of bestiality." I shalt not awaken!

To this i leave my heart the decision, halfway understanding slaughtered by demon or alive with the belief of GOD asenction. To those who seek the inner pleasures beware. This is the warning of a man troubled with the fight of mind and heart, emoitonless wonder if you are caught in his stare.

© 2013 d_money (sounds like need money)


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d_money (sounds like need money)
d_money (sounds like need money)

Dothan, AL



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I write as an outlet for my anger, depression, happiness, and sadness. Though not all make sence, they make perfect sence to me. Writing like any craft must be harnessed and criticized to the point of.. more..

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