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In a world so dark and cold
But , I had to be bold 
you would think things would change
but everything is the same but our age
there will always a the battle  cries 
in a war of the Black and White
economically hard times
but I will always stay strong
my heart is at war with my mind 
where my spirit holds on tight
on this ride that play’s in the night
I pick up my portmanteau
an head right out the door
where my misery appears back to the floor
that's I hit an icebreaker of more traps
right on my back 
while Dark Angels malevolent eyes 
looking back into mine
this became nebulous to me 
while he left me out to bleed
when it comes to darken dreams
I'm still dancing around  in memories 
that are killing away at my spirit
I know I’m not confused
Words in hast was a waste
where my own tears started rolled down 
on that hurtful night of fright
Dark Angel won't let me out of his sight.

Poetic Judy Emery

Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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