AngelsA Poem by mktbHumans are the most dangerous animals
Cold blooded rotten core-
The coward dressed in lion's skin. A callous sheep, so small and weak But where do I begin? It took the darkness many years to bury all this sin. But many years have now long passed As darkness sets right in Home is where the broken lives, Incomplete and hollow Forged this wrath upon a tombstone incomplete. just incomplete. Sleepy demon, awake in my dreams A nightmare caught in Willow's web As we fall asleep, we fear A monster that lies beneath our bed; Humans disguised as painted angels Is what we need to fear instead. © 2016 mktb |
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Added on February 7, 2016 Last Updated on February 7, 2016 Tags: poetry, demons, life as a poet, masks, darkness |