the worst the demon can do is unnamed despair
to cripple you without reason
to gnaw at you without cease
beyond the reach of logic’s facility
to be hungry when your stomach is full
until the point where you realize, like all pain it is
when you decide to entrust yourself to the hands of eternity
no darkness can withstand the light
Reflection
2:32pm monday, 21st september
Only God knows
Walking towards the end of time.
Through all the plastic fantasies
of thin souls.
Stopping in the midst of mother nature
to feel her sympathy.
Fueling warmth that covers my dreams of home.
Desolate remains of a time lost.
In A world with the stench of lust and greed I cry for mercy.
Living for dying and waiting for fear to return.
When will it end so it can begin again?
Only God knows.
Reflection