A Lost Soul Poem by Han Min Ohn

Can’t feel the world’s beauty and love
Mind being numbed by Satanic punch
Don’t know what is just and fair
Conscience being engulfed by Satanic flair

Mouth always muttering words that sore
Puppeteered by Satanic strings that glow
Eyes always emitting glare of cold
Being powered by Satanic source

Heart brimming with flaming hatred
Being kept alive by Satanic flash
Thoughts being blanketed by Satanic cloud
Never will that lost soul see light emitting from above.