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Rated: E · Poetry · Dark · #2343921

A call for salvation

Slave...


Residents of illusion

Owners of my soul

Creatures of confusion

Who are waiting at call


Demons of frustration

Dark devils of my mind

Jailors of adjuration

To every truth, behind


Visitors of the darkness

And dwellers of days too

Cannot hide, they tell me

Because we own you


Where are all the angels?

Why they never show?

Done my time, why demons

Do not let me go?











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