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In the flames I see The faces of a demon. A ****** soul, Terrorized and screaming. Monster is freed, It’s appearance is deceiving . For in the flames I see the faces of a demon. As it escapes Onto this mortal plane, The hunt begins anew. Who’s being hunted? The demon or you? What will you do? Send the demon back To hell from whence it came. Who released it, who’s to blame? A figure decked in black, Laughing from his throne. “You think you’ve won, You think it’s gone,” Laughs the figure On its throne. “The demon is one Of your own creation. Brought about by Arrogance and delusion.” “It has your scent, It will return for you. It will destroy your life, And leave you all alone.” In the flames I saw The faces of a demon. My own reflection, Broken and defeated. My own face became The face of the demon.
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Sep 24, 2019
Sep 24, 2019 at 1:15 PM UTC
A Demon In the Flames.
In the flames I see The faces of a demon. A ****** soul, Terrorized and screaming. Monster is freed, It’s appearance is deceiving . For in the flames I see the faces of a demon. As it escapes Onto this mortal plane, The hunt begins anew. Who’s being hunted? The demon or you? What will you do? Send the demon back To hell from whence it came. Who released it, who’s to blame? A figure decked in black, Laughing from his throne. “You think you’ve won, You think it’s gone,” Laughs the figure On its throne. “The demon is one Of your own creation. Brought about by Arrogance and delusion.” “It has your scent, It will return for you. It will destroy your life, And leave you all alone.” In the flames I saw The faces of a demon. My own reflection, Broken and defeated. My own face became The face of the demon.
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24/M/Michigan
Sep 24, 2019
Sep 24, 2019 at 1:15 PM UTC
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