Dancing With The DevilA Poem by M
if i danced with the devil, how could I survive?
would the heat of the flames kill me or the devil himself? would you watch me A face in the crowd but unable to see if i felt the heat of the flames could i make it out alive? how long can we play our dangerous games with the mind? how long before the darkness envelopes the sky gluttony at its finest how long must one indulge in the delights of the dark to which it consumes us whole im face to face with him i feel the terror i have waited all this time to finally face the devil i cant even hide © 2019 M |
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