Treasure Island

Walter C. Edwards


To A Place


You that have let the demons,
unlocked, unchanged,
you wish them to remain,
to berate us,
batter all, and smile,
when we fall,
task that take away our souls,
to a never land of no place to go,
a fouls journey on a ship,
to a place called hell.

Submitted: Friday, April 19, 2013
Edited: Saturday, April 20, 2013

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