Demon Heart

Demon Heart

Do you think? Yes. You think. A demon doesn’t have a heart
But have. Sure. Demons are despised creatures. Not evils

Hmm. Shadow creatures. No. They are not that. Afraiders
From and about life. Yes. Demons are poor. Poors. Alone lives

Alone lives, lonely lives. Watch me. The wanderer. Green guy
Wood and forest heart. You don’t know how many demons are

Live like this. Yes. We are suffering. We are afraid of people
We are despised and cursed creatures. People hate demons

We live alone. We have no community with humanity. Hmm
Suffering, just suffering alone. Painful this life. A broken heart

Demons have feelings, emotions, breathing, and a heartbeat
We feel we are ultrasensoral, our souls are different from man

We are not humans. Our emotional scale is absolutely different
You will feel my smile for pain, and my suffering for a happy time

We are demons. Dark creatures. But inside, our souls. Are heart
We are alone, we have no life. No love. Owned by selfish women

The love. A demon can’t get love. Here. That’s why coming love
Coming. Comes. From different worlds. Ladies with cloudy loves

Yes, from the calling world and worlds. Heaven of love. Savers
They save our lives. Poor demons. Need women. Can’t find

Hmm. We are saved. By women
Loved. To here. From different words

Saving
The demons
Human lover
Demons
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Etgen-Baker Avatar
October 1, 2025 at 5:30 PM
a lot to ponder here in your unique and creative poem. these lines spoke to me: We are not humans. Our emotional scale is absolutely different You will feel my smile for pain, and my suffering for a happy time
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