Dark Spirit
Where did you come from
what exactly are you
Evil lurks in your lum
your works are not queue
you prey on the weak
so you can feel strong
these words I do speak
until transformation comes along
you feed into famine
and sickness you allow
your arm is as a talon
you rip the flesh you vow
some may not understand this
I hope that soon will dissipate
this longing for a world of bliss
I cry out to annotate
*This poem came to mind after reading Revelations
Copyright © Angela Crabtree | Year Posted 2020
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