BeelzebubA Poem by OnlymeLife and reality really is like an overwhelming demon at times that rears his head up and flashes his snarling sharp teeth at right in front of your face so close you smell its bad breath and taste the vile hatred in his system spill over you and start to devour you up bit by bit or at least try to... And his alarming presences of darkness, looming above and around you..grabbing you tighter as he snaps and growls with all his powerful force of rage and hatred to install fear of sheer purgatory inside you and all around you. So you feel afraid, stressed, anxiously depressed and defeated dazed and confused by his force and ability to disable you and make you feel incapable and so feeble. He is like an expert in his ways and talents of making us mere humans feel so inadequate and insecure and spineless. And making us feel close to giving up. To which is his dream for us all. To fail and end it all. Die With have to with all our inner strength and spirit. Fight back against his vile ways and try to take back the control of our emotions and feelings. And place him back in his chest of demonic hell. And lock him up again with the keys. Mentally within our own mind, I mind of course. Easy said than done. I do agree. But can be with determination and sheer willpower to win over him and the darkness.
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