Unsuspecting Torture Poem by Gary G Willmore

Dreams constantly reverting back to
Incredible innocence of undying love
But memories of betrayal hurt the
Innermost sanctum of this soul

Her creative smile never showing
Compassion or emotions for this being
Blackened in the art of deception,
Cloaked by revenge to unsuspecting spirits

Treachery loomed to deceive without the
Slightest warning, or fear of God
This dark angel forever feeding on fresh victims,
Devouring their wealth

What travels amongst us upon this earth to warrant such turmoil in life?
Did Satan send his minions to walk among the unsuspecting population,
Or only place me in eternal punishment and everlasting torture
From this wrath of one of his deadly disciples?