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HIDDEN IN THE SHADOWS

HIDDEN IN THE SHADOWS

BEHIND THE PRETENSEĀ 
OF WHAT YOU HEAR AND SEEĀ 
LIES THE TRUE IDENTITYĀ 
OF THE PERSONĀ 
THAT WILL SOON BE REVEALED.

BEFORE YOUR EYESĀ 
SMILES WILL BECOME FROWNS,
AND THE ARMSĀ 
WHICH ONCE EMBRACED YOUĀ 
WILL PUSH YOU DOWN.

DONT BE ALARMEDĀ 
BY THEIR SWEET WORDS
AND CHARMS,
ITS JUST A FACADE,
A REFLECTION,
OF THEIR DARKĀ 
AND DECEITFUL HEART.

BUT THE CREATOR OF LIGHTĀ 
WILL EXPOSE THEIR DECEITĀ 
AND REVEAL THEIR DECEPTIONĀ 
FOR ALL THE WORLD TO SEE.

IN THEIR OWN TRAP
THEIR FEET SHALL BE CAUGHT,
AND THEIR SATANIC EFFORTSĀ 
WILL BE BROUGHT TO NAUGHT.

WILFORD BARKER.

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RG

I have experienced someone who was overtaken by a demon and it was extremely scary, but after the experience was all said and done… I no longer feared evil people or spirits because I realized they fear us just as much. That’s why they prey on the weak and go for easy targets, when your being led in life by a moral compass and keep good company it’s a lot harder for evil spirits to have their presence! Very good write!Ā 

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Wilford Barker

Wow Rob.
ā€˜That must of been a horrible experience.
thanks for sharing.

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RG

It was , I thought I could never live a normal life again, I quit my job and was super depressed. It was very enlightening!Ā 

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