Wicked....

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Wicked....

"No rest for the wicked"
a quote refering to me
walking around infecting people
like a malicious disease
unseen hurt and pain
tortured hearts and 
your innocence slain
I come around and
your soul becomes
full of disdain 
mental homicide
i corrupt every thought
in your brain
there is nothing left
this is what i have for you to gain....

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Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.

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demon’s Poems (25)

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A Look Inside.... 1
How i feel.... 1
my world.... 1
Not a single tear.... 1
Hiding.... 1
Dream Girl.... 0
Freedom.... 0
In the fight to survive.... 0
Rambling.... 1
I can only imagine.... 0
I know i love you because.... 0
Nobody Cares.... 2
Love.... 0
Somethings Missing.... 0
Hate.... 0
Christians... 0
Does it matter.... 0
A look inside.... 0
God are you the one.... 0
Frown 0
Wicked.... 0
Friends.... 0
failure.... 0
She's Leaving... 0
Explaining myself.... 2