The devil

As the devil licks his lips of deceit
Kayos erupts onto the land of serenity
A delicate touch of rage he holds
A lover of war and death
With blackened eyes of the night
He looks upon the savage nature of tormented discrase
Damnation he poses
As he steals the beauty from its resting place
Truthful lies of lust he speaks
With hatred at his heart
Death at his hand
A passion for destruction he leads
As the devil licks his lips of deceit...

Reviews

[Carolynn]

We all have this devil inside but we're also given a free will to choose to follow its dark ways or choose to put up a road block for it and say no way! You ain't bringing me down! I'll stick with the light!! Well done poem!