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Demon

I haven't done no wrong to you I haven't said a word. I didn't ask for victory I never craved a void. Why do you let them speak to me In a vile, snakey way. I thought that you've forgiven me, but that was just for play. You smiled and pretended, just like the rest of them. You wanted some power some thing for yourself, but I was too brave back then Because you could not scare me You wanted hate even more I hate you I hate you I hate you. You'll never hear anything more. Your flashing blond hair, your sparkling eyes You made them all think it was true: That the heartless broken demon wasn't really you. How could they so easily see you Just like the way you are, when I really see a demon Trying to kill a star.
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daria
Russian
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Written by
daria
Russian
Published
Jun 6, 2014
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A distant childhood memory.

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