Fading faces
of the devils past
You almost forget
they was ever there
Until they reappear
casting their spell
with their cheating
and lies
Then as quick as they came
they are gone
Just waiting to reappear
once again
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
sometimes we forget the demons are there, but..they always are...blessings...deva