We are the demons.
We are misunderstood.
We are not unlike you,
But our appearance shatters your faith.
We are demons.
We have greed, misery, and bloodlust.
We are just the same as you,
Yet you do not see it.
Humans believe themselves dieties,
In truth you are demons too.
Demons are no more monsters then humans are,
At least not to me.
We are the demons.
We are misunderstood.
We are the demons,
And this is our world.
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The Book of Poems
PoetryThis is a compilation of poems that I have written. I am very proud of them and I ask that you please don't steal them. If you want to put one in one of your books for some unknown reason, let me know first. I'll tell you if you have permission. Als...
