The Devil May CryA Poem by Trevor GoodmanBased on a dream I had once.The sea is on fire It's dark and warm a faint piano to address this satire So pure, so calm the clouds are dancing the grass is in his palm the sun is a blacklight shining on the earth every molecule is in sight nothing is the same.. where are we? who are we? new spirits have been created within a human the planet is beginning again everything we know, was all a lie be careful on the horizon because soon.. the devil may cry © 2017 Trevor GoodmanAuthor's Note
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