The demonsA Poem by DecafI run from the demon shooting out of my mouth This place is full of fire I got to run i got to run through the flames to get what makes me happy because in the night I cry out for what has hurt me today I ran from the place I live now I have to run from him as comes after me
Im running from the demon of death running through the flames As he attacks it gets harder to hide now that he is right in front of me I see the end and he is going to win I have put up a fight but the fight is not over and the chase has begun
As he runs thru the flames he has power over what has been slain I'm running from the demon of death as he captures me in the one place that I thought I could make it I stare into his eyes I have found that I wont win the fight of life but I'm still here I'm still alive. © 2011 Decaf |
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Added on June 24, 2011 Last Updated on June 24, 2011 AuthorDecafBurleson, TXAboutI'm a fun guy that has a deep heart and mind. My name is Decaf like the coffee. It's awesome I'm a skater, I'm also an ex cutter. more..Writing
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