Memory Box Poem by Paula Glynn

Memory Box

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Blue Light

I am pure evil
I am bad
I leave you alone
To suffer and bleed
I leave you
In your moment of need
I am your demonic
Reflection in the mirror
I am doomsday
In the devil's book
I keep you attached
To those chains and hooks
I am the door into hell
I watch the devil's
Prisoners cry
I watch the evil die
My electric blue light
Shocking its energy
Into evil design.



Pink Light

I am pure goodness
I am the holy light
The holy ghost
I am your angelic
Reflection in the mirror
I am your saving grace
I am the parables
In God's bible
I am the door
Exiting hell
I see angels run free
I see the devil let
Heaven's people be
My electric pink light
Opening the doors to heaven
With its comforting energy.

I am the Chinese Box
Secrets for those lost
To unlock
And evil always stopped
The cube the paradox.

Friday, August 28, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: horror
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Paula Glynn

Paula Glynn

Essex, Britain
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