Jagged, sharp flashes of light, crash, boom
Spears from on high, pronouncements of doom
Eyes rattling deep in their sockets
Fists clenched tighter deep in pockets
Gale force winds uprooting the trees
The demon smiles at what he sees
As the solid earth splits asunder
He knows this soul is his to plunder
No more just ahead does madness wait
It's swallowed all, it's now too late
Claws shredding pale skin on the face
Bright red rivulets downward race
In a tree a dangling noose grimly waits
Irresistible, it's the hand of the fates
The rhythm a bit calm me from the scary feelings hahahaha, nice write again Noah_Soul
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I would like to translate this poem
an illusion resolve, a baggage of nothing to weight, so elusive yet! squeeze to the limit of mindset....a 10/10