The Devil I Knew

My eyes watered
from the sulfurous stench of your disdain
as you turned those empty eyes my way

My skin crawled 
from the leathery touch of your insensitivity
as your talons absently clawed my flesh

My soul shivered 
from the the cold wind of your indifference
as you flew away on your mighty wings 

The fires that may burn in Hell
to warm a Devil I have not met 
hold no fear for me

For I have lived all these years
in the cold, cold shadow
of the Devil I knew
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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