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A little thing about demons in disguise.
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Submitted:Jul 8, 2010 Reads: 163 Comments: 14 Likes: 8
Empty words we recite,
Searching for insight
Within empty souls.
Seeking truth without light,
Rushing before midnight
deadlines take their toll.
Demons so polite,
Outshine my White Knight
Resulting in reversed roles.
All to a devil's delight,
Hatred begins to ignite
Turning hearts black as coal.
- July 8th, 2010
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