![]() Does The Devil Cry?A Poem by Elliot Kyron![]() Can't you see what we lost? Can't you see what we gave up? Why? Why did you let go? You thought it was an escape. Do you see now? You gave yourself up. You sold yourself to the devil. You said there was nothing left. Yet I was there along.![]() Broken... I sit here, on the cold pavement at the end of the road. Empty... I take out a framed memory from my pocket. Both of us together. I grip it tightly. Why is the devil the way he is? Why did he create such a horrid place called Hell? Does the devil cry? I glance downward at the photo in my hands. Rain had begun to fall, staining the glass. A bitter smile forms on my lips. Yes. I believe he does.
© 2009 Elliot KyronAuthor's Note
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