Related Post
Once There Was a Demon
Once there was a demon he ran towards me all the time once there was a demon he made all my evils mine once there was demon who drug me through the mud once there was a demon who corrupted all my love once there was a demon he stole my courage to hell once […]
Street Ghost
Dim lit streets are my only home And down their dreary lengths I roam Forbidden to ever enter a door I will roam the streets for ever more. For being a lethargic loaf I’m damned To forever be exposed to the land Exempt from entering an edifice at all Never to take comfort in a […]
The Sentinel
A frozen Demon glaring from above So motionlessly patient during his watch So still he never greets with fear the dove But grants his rigid shoulders for its perch. The scar-cracked sculptureās a looming host A stone sentinel cut from granite grey I never fail to notice his weathered post That gives security during the […]






