Kimberly Diane Allen
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The Dark Road
A shadow of the shell of the man he once was,
He sold his soul to wet his tongue.
Pulled by dreams of long ago,
Traveling a long dark road,
He's lost, alone, and lookin' old,
Trying to escape the burning sun.
He was anointed by the fire.
He was blessed by the saints.
He is tortured by the Devil,
Possessed by demons, his blood taints
All he loves, all he holds dear.
Alone, she stumbled upon his dark sin.
Screaming her pain, her heart betrayed,
She chose to walk the dark path with him.
Trying not to feel anything he'd made real,