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Sipher Light
From the thunder we hear,
To the Fear we feel.
Where we are filled with forgotten tears.
From the enlightened being,
To those handled as demon kings.
No peace has yet to be seen.
From the nettling children who wonder and play,
To the dark corner of the room where everyone prays.
This is where they are betrayed,
Forced to live another day.
All bring within dismay..
This is where we make our stay,
And this is where I remain in pain.
As a one of the only demons that remain.
 Sipher_Light · Fri Jun 03, 2011 @ 05:32pm · 0 Comments |
