The Greatest GameA Poem by GeistI have just wandered through the devil's gate Having watched the fire's burn with hate
One man's journey through it all Until the end he did walk tall
Engulfing his soul with furious rage Trapped he was inside that cage
I watched it all as he burned alive On all that anguish the beast did thrive
But having walked right through the devil's gate I only survive it all to return at a later date © 2008 GeistReviews
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2 Reviews Added on May 2, 2008 Last Updated on May 2, 2008 AuthorGeistPark Falls, WIAboutI'm just an average 26 year old guy living in Northern WI. I write dark disturbing poetry I'm told. I tend not to like much of what I write and don't consider myself very good at all. I'm just here to.. more..Writing
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