Open Wound

Open Wound

An open wound
Bleeding to no end
A person crooned
Because their will will now bend
Crowned in a crown of thorns
Donned until end of days
Congratulated by a creature with horns
Demon who now stays
Evermore by your side
For you are not perfect
Everywhere you go, they will bide
Forevermore they will stay, even if you defect
Going through life turns a person bad
Going through life turns a person sad

Written on January 22, 2020
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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