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DEMONS
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dark/grey area poems Everyone is cursed,
With darkness in their souls,
The tournament of existence,
Leaves burning hot coals.
Hatred and vice,
A corruption of minds,
With the further one falls,
The tighter it binds.
Negativity births demons,
Be it give or receive,
Corrupting your heart,
Their goal to deceive.
My darkness is deep,
Born from Hell's most sulfurous heat,
I am a victim no more,
I have demons you DON'T want to meet.
