Enjoy
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It’s at night when we search for demons under the bed.
In reality demons are within us.
As you type that last word on your typewriter.
You realize how controlling that demon is.
He whispers those words into your ear.
You’re possessed by his power.
His impending voice.
The way it seems right to do what he says.
Love, he said.
Hate , he mumbled.
It’s a fine line my conscious mind thought
Is it me you’re looking for?
Is that why you wander here?
To throw me into the land of the wolves, where no mortal could survive?
You’re crazy, I screamed.
Then I felt the emotional blindness that covered my vision.
I walked slowly into the dawn.
I knew that I am walking towards doom.
But he said its right.
It felt Right.
I miss you, dark queen.
Your sparkling eyes of fire.
Your mesmerizing smile of doom.
Your words of mystic power.
I give in.
I am now yours.
And shall remain.
And after a lifetime
When I no longer recognize the sun.
I’ll fully accept the destiny which belongs
To my well-being.
And I’ll be yours.
You’ll be mine.
Time will not matter.
We will build the kingdom out of our own ashes.
And continue this lifeless journey of doom.
Called love.
