Demons
Demons
Harch, mean word
is all one has heard.
Out from darkened halls
the Demon, calls.
The Spirit, falls.
A man's heart stalls.
Words meant to kill !
The brain gets it's fill !
Once again, an end.
No longer to be a friend.
B.J."A" 2
August 23rd 2011
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