Doug Rife Poems

The devil carved his name in my soul
And he was the one that forced me
To kill all these innocent people.
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Death is not an escape but an
Inception of a new life
Where I will spend all my time with her
In a world so vast
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The barking of the dogs in the distance
Fades away as she gets closer.

It is at this spot that I have chosen to spend my recent nights.
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What an exquisite young lady
With so much charisma and flair
As all the men will die to save her
But being saved is not what she needs
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Beauty is fragile,
So easily lost,
And everyone wants it
Even at such high costs.
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Welcome to the pain resort
Where you can attend daily pity parties
And cry yourself to sleep.
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Her beauty intrigues me,
Going misunderstood—
Crying for attention,

But it finds nothing.
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