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Demon Shadow
I'm dark to night.
My heart feels gone in to the shadows of the past.
All the rage of the forgotten and dead are here to play.
Nails of demons claw at what soul is left in the clay shell.
I am the devil's play thing, never far from the end.
I'm not in his light and to think I ever was is a lie to my soul.
Your water of purity will never clean me.
Well Written
Definiton of despair, this poem in: "...your water of purity will never cleanse me..." Marvelous writing this - slc
Thank you
Thank you.... I'm happy you enjoyed it. You know the dark in side me I hide it a lot because people mostly don't like it. A goth at heart and all... lol
Pudin