sweet garden way

the garden still stands

black roses with thorns pave a path older than time itself

where sinners can be punished

and where the satanists may finally rejoice

a gazebo in the center for those who are brave enough to venture 

they will find a well

with black waters and sirens calling out to you

do not fret,

instead dip your finger in 

and taste sin

the white crows sit atop leaveless trees

mocking those who pass by this maze

of hate



 

TheDemiDevil

MD

16 years old

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  • picking up the pieces

    sarcastic jabs and quippy lines

    I hope you know I usually don't mean it

    and I know my best is not enough

    but that's what being human is all about

    I don't have to worry about perfection

    I will overcome compulsions

  • day dreamers

    like shifting shadows moving across walls and space

    I constantly reflect everything and everyone

    daydreamers like to envision a new world

    one where every cog in the machine does its job

    we get tired of being the mirror