"tendecies" poems
It wasn't a seed
It was the demon's egg that was buried
Deeply in my heart
The demon starts to crawl
He grows bigger and bigger
He starts to climb to my ear
The words he whispered
Become louder and louder
**** him Peter"
"Proof your love to her"
"To hell you put her lover"
"Feel the happines of his crying in his torture"
It can't be
The demon have the control of me
All of these hate
Got me lost in faith
I can't do it
But the tendecies
Grows slowly
And it slowly killing me
But I have to bare it
Because she have the joy in him
Eternal joy it seems
Nothing could break them apart
Because their love is solid and hard
And I fear
To drop her tears
As it slowly dripping
And falls down from her chin
I won't let that happen
And I will fight the demon
Till he dies
Or my heart dies
Apr 4, 2018
Apr 4, 2018 at 2:35 AM UTC