I can hear demonic whispers at that back of my mind,
Echoes of what they say is hard to define,
I hear them hiss, spit and swear and their bones grind,
These vouces are primordial, ancient and for a darker time,
They seek to influence, they seek to control
They seek to posses my very soul,
But I know what is right and wrong
And I have the inner strength,
To suppress them no matter the lengths,
That I have to go to, to stay in the light
To keep the love in my heart and keeps the demons at bay,
I prefer to feel the love than to just feel hate,
I shout at these demonic voices to keep the fuck away.
Your sense of rhythm and rhyme is impeccable as always… awesome post and I burst out smiling with delight by the end. ππππ
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Thanks very much, I really appreciate your kind words, I am glad it resonated with you π Faux
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Definitely resonated, have felt something very much like that at times. Guess it’s just part of life. β―οΈ Thankfully, this morning here is filled with sunshine. Hope it is or will be for you as well. ππ π
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Cold and wet here πππβ€οΈπ Faux
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Aw dang. πππβοΈβ€οΈ
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Brilliant. Amber β€
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Thanks very much β€οΈπ Faux
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