Devils Red Arm Poem by Dark Dove

The dark shadows,
Swallowed him whole.
The blood dripped
The stitches torn.

Skies darken
Women die
Birds fly,
Toward the night sky.

As the devil
Walks in,
Stares glare,
Directly at him.

Flames rise
People set
Bodies Scatter
On knives and pens.

Children scream
As parents die,
Screams from a distance,
Death inside.

Cut the flesh
Burning debt,
Smell of organs
Scrinch my neck.

Lines of thread
Hang from high,
Jump, Jump, Jump!
Yells the voice inside.

Anger, pain
grows more.
Tied by the hands
Of angels who've fallen.

Dark red rivers,
Fill thy cup,
Skin of unknown
Fill his trunk.

Taken as victim
Now in charge,
Nothing goes right
Beside the devils red arm.