Beauty Surrounds Me - Poem by David Lacey
Beauty surrounds me in every second of every day
For so is the way of the world, yet within the shadows
Demons crawl fulfilling the desires of decadent men.
Are we not those that would inherit the earth?
Are we not those that have the power o fulfil all it is we wish for?
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