The friend of the devil

in poetry •  3 months ago

I wrote this a while ago, I would be glad to know what you think of it

Delve into the stint of creation,
There you'll reveal the heart of damnation,
Through their eyes of who have passed beyond,
Those who only speak via tearing us apart,

As I opened my eyes on a vision,
Even feeling like a new religion,
Disconnected from all the outside,
I estranged a normal life

Spaced out by a might so vicious,
Resurrected by my vengeance,
Now, I can never live without it,
Have to finish what I've started

I CAN TASTE THE POWER

Now I fly across the edge of night,
to a place I've found,
In the shadow of darkness,
come lead me now,
Eternal life is ours,
just submit your power,
Recite your final vows,
to the friend of the Devil

Wasn't long til I knew man never dies,
I make friends with the dead from the other side,
Seeing their welcoming faces beckoning,
I can hear their voices CALLING ME

I CAN TASTE THE POWER
CAN YOU SMELL THE MADNESS?
CAN YOU HEAR THEIR LAUGHTER?
CAN YOU FEEL LIFE FADING AWAY?
MY DUNGEONED THOUGHTS ESCAPING

Now I fly across the edge of night,
to a place I've found,
In the shadow of darkness,
come lead me now,
Eternal life is ours,
just submit your power,
Recite your final vows,
to the friend of the Devil...

#poets_and_mad_men

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