images and deja vu, seem familiar now
Deciets and wickedness around the corner sew
Hateful words, disturbing chords, lurking in the shadows
Children prance, while devils dance
filled with wine, drink 'till darkness passes
farewell my love, for in this place, the devil is a laughing
Angel Amarante 2005
Angel Amarante
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/darkness-35/
