The Uninvited
Here we are It seems again .
we went and let the monster in.
the smell of pitch His sickening grin.
has crawled beneath our skin
we trash around like evil clowns
our painted smiles turned to Frowns.
hope is gone our hands are bound..
our words have lost their sound.
what once was love now turns to Hate.
the monster feeds Offl of our pain.
if we ever love again
who would let him in.
Copyright © Corey Larson | Year Posted 2015
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