Psychopathic Poem by Buglet ~

Psychopathic



Pressuring me into insanity,
Sending me to death,
You led me down your path of destruction,
Cruel mind but softest touch,
Hope left me at the first breath,
Only god could save me now, only a miracle,
Perhaps I lead this on,
All the long it was my doing,
The horror we committed together
How the devil himself now cowers at our presence,
I forgot who I once was,
Caressed by Mephistopheles's own hand.

Tuesday, October 11, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: insanity
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Bri Edwards 19 October 2022

'Faust makes a deal with the Devil at the price of his soul, Mephistopheles acting as the Devil's agent.'

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