Poetry Sunday ~ Society's Demon

Society's Demon
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Darkness creeps across the earth,

giving rise to lustful birth.

Inner demons taking self worth.

I cringe as the demons win.

Rituals, blasphemy of every kind,

idols of worship to steal the mind;

searching for solace they hope they find;

demon’s corrupting my kin.

Gracing the plains, the wind, the rain;

the demon erupts no one left sane.

Often grappling with inflicted pain.

Legions of demons veiled in sin.

Run my brothers, my sisters, my friend,

heal thyself; try hard to mend.

To you my blessings I will send.

Allow lucent Light freely in!
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