THE DEMON

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    THE DEMON

    Where were you when I was so in love with you
    You were running after your obsession
    and I kept believing it was a phase

    Where were you when I needed you
    You were running after your obsession
    and I carried the load

    Where were you when I was lonely
    You were running after your obsession
    and I sat alone and cried

    Your obsession was like a demon...
    it called, it demanded.

    demanded that you ignore feelings as you watched me go
    demanded that you forget about love and goodness.
    demanded the ultimate price - Your life.

    I could not fight with the demon.
    and when I thing of you, I know
    he can make no more demands on you
    and you are finally at peace.

    MJC

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    Poetry is what is lost in translation.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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