- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Demons Rising
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11-26-03
Demons Rising
Here comes the ANGER, rising from somewhere deep within.
Here comes the RAGE, exploding up from the depths of my soul.
These demons cradling me like a babe, as tears of frustration stream down
my blackened face. Beating my fists against my temples trying to drive
them out, but never having the power to banish. Beating my head against
the wall trying to stamp out this fire that is growing inside.
Demons are coming … Demons are rising … Consuming me … Devouring me …
Like a plague they infect my senses. Like a beast they are growing inside
me. Spreading throughout my body like a virus taking over. These demons
have risen from the infernal depths that I call my life to save me. To
take me to the pain. They consume me.
Seeking relief from the impossible.
Searching for salvation from damnation.
The fires of HATE are rising…
The fires of ANGER are consuming…
The fires of RAGE becoming…
There is no way out. There is no way out. The only salvation is to become
the Beast that this world has made of me.
Aztek Pagan
