There was a time when it was hard
To understand when the world was marred
Of catastrophe or plague that came
And life was hanging on a thread the same
So Devils and demons were held
To take control at these times in the world
And what has survived to modern times
For rhythm or reason that you will find
In stories written for late at night
When you may wake up in a fright
So the Occult gives us a point of view
And whether you take it in is up to you.
© Paul Warren Poetry
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
good we've got the choice, paul