A Crestfallen Heart
A crestfallen heart, a demon’s delight
Served up as the main course
At their banquet tonight
An agonized soul
Devoured as well
Until the darkness of night
When they rise up from hell
Locked shutters or doors
Provide no respite
From the heart break and pain
Bestow the midst of the night
Sorrow and sadness, demons bask in delight
A pitiable soul sits in the darkness
By the cause of the night
The dark of the night
Brings an arduous despair
Only memories and demons
The three of you there
Copyright © Ernie J | Year Posted 2011
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