Once I was a demon in training too
radio, newspaper, movies, music everything consumed
steered me to dark room
tough to develop one's light there
pile on twisted peer review fool school stares
no wonder life was so -> hard to bear
most deny growing inner demon
so ugly face rears horns, fangs, feather screaming
victim projection outer world self deceiving
blaming one's experiences on other rather than seeing
every single moment as a teacher
chance to master ones own theater
knowing that evil has a purpose
sharpen awareness daily will test earn discernment
as if there is a side to pick a team to play for
choose wisely or risk soul annihilation.
Day Gun
Oh! I love this! Powerful and dark, but uplifting and light shining on the knowledge that there’s another door that can be opened, too!
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