My time alone in the Devils den
Has come past due,I see no end
Can't find closure to pain that's aged
My loves been chained,my hearts been caged
Can't find answers though I must
My love has died,and my heart has turned to dust
My time alone in the Devils den
Has come past due,now he's friend
As I am set high upon his council,for the power I start to yearn
A done deal sealed with his handshake sends my soul to burn.
Written by;W.J.G.🕊
- Author: W.J.G.🕊 (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: November 2nd, 2021 00:26
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 13
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