Tahira Parveen Poet Free verse

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Grandfather and his cursed fortune through black magic

Grandfather and his cursed fortune through black magic 
Patrick opened hell through magic
He willed a door open
Tried to reach for the coins of gold in a pot
He went blind reaching for it
But still managed to reach inside of the pot
And pull some out which fell in his daughter’s lap
He tried to close the door but  he fell in
 To the dark side
He couldn’t stop all the things hitting him
Needles, sticks and darkness
A demon approached and told him he has to be free of sin
To close the door and pay rent or it will be passed through his family line.
Pay back all he took 
It made no sense to him he couldn’t close the door
Grandfather died a wicked death the debt passed on 
His daughter had to pay it back and close Hell
She spent it, and tried to hide the fact by not telling anyone
She flat refused and died a wicked death
But she passed the gold on to her son
Until the demon came back for it
Every time the person would die he would ask  his descendants 
And he advised them all how to pay
Or their souls will be forever held in hell
And no one would pay it back
They  were hoping no one will find out but are struck with ill fate.
Until her daughter felt such bad luck the demon approached
He said pay only your share
And walk out the darkness with your children
And I’ll close the door. 
Only your share and showed her where a vision of where the dead ones are
She paid and walked away.

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