Demons Play

I’m the bittersweet song

Playing in your ears all day long

My embrace holds you captive

This will not end, this will not end

My dearest friend

Scream and SHOUT

Struggle all about

I’ve glued you to the cold cement floor

While ripping your heart, right out

Your blood weeps from my hands

You’re not free, human. 

Reviews

[Tazeen Ahmed]

It's beautifully penned..
Demons are always within..
A well chosen topic and intensely captured emotions...
I truly admire your way of writing :)

[Neal S]

I really dig this piece! The temptation of the Demon playing with the persons soul. Wonderful imagery and very raw. Nice work!

[matrixmark]

I'll keep this simple - WOW!. WHAT AN AMAZING IMPACT FROM SUCH A SHORT PIECE.

Mark.