Satan's Tricks Poem by Amanda Morales

Nowhere to Run, Nowhere to Hide
In this ghostly place, you better pick a side
Darkness and light two worlds collide
In nowhere we'll find a way to survive
Push forward to keep the flame alive

In nowhere a sea of broken hearts as the theme
Nowheres setting, it's darker than it seems
Everyone's stuck glued to their screens
It's part of Satan's mastermind schemes
Dependant on technology machines

Can't dwell on things I can't fix
It takes 2 to mend conflicts
It's a choice but I'm not within your grips
Beaten by pride Satan's oldest tricks
Darkness overcomes suffering unto the apocalypse