Demon Trails
A lifeless body twitching
lying on the ground
With blood and guts folding out
among the cold firm ground
Your wounded eyes beam among
the image on a cross
Thinking of the ones you love
and the life that you had lost
Trying to breathe is getting hard
knowing you talk to much
But you ask God for one last prayer
families heart you wish to touch
You have explored down demon trails
and made up very well
But seeing you forgave no one
you will follow their trails to hell
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