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“If I cry will you be there,
Watching me like every stair?
If I fall will you lay by,
Watch me as I slowly die?
When I’m here I’ll be alone,
My emotions never shown.
Grab the beast right by the horns,
And from his chest his heart be torn.
Where is god when you are dead,
Laying upon his holy bed.
Screams and shrieks fill up the streets,
From ocean’s edge to twilight’s peak.
Demon spawn and demon sin,
Spin upon a burning pin.
Children laugh and children play,
Upon which their parents go astray.
Marks and cuts and slashes and burns,
All become the devil’s churn.
Evil lives within all sanctuary,
So demons shall rule heavenly missionary.
I offer my blood as sacrifice,
My flesh and bones as a measly price.
Take them all and slay me down,
And rise my lord from the very ground."
- Title: The Poem of the Possessed
- Artist: WrymZero
- Description: A bit of a more haunting look towards religion than should be given, but it is also a poem within my novel.
- Date: 05/18/2011
- Tags: poem possessed
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