Inside us all. , by eleanor maslen Subscribe to rss feed for eleanor maslen

The girl stood alone and scared,
On her urged her, further he dared.
 
Her feet blistered and began to bleed
On he pushed her ignoring her pleas
 
her muscles ached and her mind crumbled
A little further he nudged as she stumbled
 
To the floor she fell her soul destroyed.
useless child her cried annoyed
 
The devil cares not of your mortal being
Nor for your soul what your eyes are are seeing
 
Stand and face me pathetic one,
for no human has done this not two, none.
 
She got to her feet and pleaded to die,
to rest forever in the night sky
 
the devil smirked and granted her wish
weak he whispered, to easy to finish.


Posted: 2011-05-09 07:01:23 UTC

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2011-08-26 20:11:25lance
cruel is the dark one loving is my true god,is there something about you i dont kno wat inspires you anyways buddy

2011-08-26 20:11:34lance
cruel is the dark one loving is my true god,is there something about you i dont kno wat inspires you anyways buddy