I dream of demons mocking my prayers,
Distorted voices in this realm of theirs.
Get away from me, you vile creature,
Still learning and God's the teacher.
No longer afraid, they can't touch me,
Light fills my insides like a bacon butty.
The veil has almost lifted all the way off,
I wake up fast, feeling strange and cough.
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That's not a relative of ET, cos he's nice. lol.
Haha, more evil I think.
The duality of things is always in battle and that struggle in life or dreams is always a search for light. Awaken and shake off the darkness. Lovely
Thank you.
You are most welcome
Damn...is that who visited me last night? No worries, it won't be visiting again! 🤣 Jokes aside, powerful poem, my friend. 🌹👏
Haha hopefully not, thanks pal!
LOL! You are most weclome! 🖤♰🦇🪞🩸🕯️
That might be that random fella 'Joe Bloggs'. lol.
Lol maybe.
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