the monstrae

I  could see the demon in her eyes.

It was full of hurt, pain,and lies,

oh how she cried inside

oh how she work the days all long.

Exhausted but strong.

an itch for to keep going.

an a heart looking for love in all the wrong places.

her lust show no mercy, for she was also lonely.

but her was trembling with devotion determination. and dedication to her lord.

but the demon would not leave her alone.

and she felt like she was on her owe

for deliverance she wants in her home.

for she know something went wrong

and she always singing the same song.

I saw the pain in her eyes;

a dropping of her head leaning to the side.

I watch her cry as she sigh

.and she needed some one by her.

her kind and soft words fills the atmosphere

but the sadness made her sincere.

however her mind drifted somewhere else.

to a land so far,

she wise on a star '

praying for her knight and army to come.

but still looking in the mirror faced with the demon.

she begin to grow tire and weary.

so slept like a sleepy beauty to rest.

shes doing her best.

and this time she want settle for less.

or maybe this is her test,in her life.

she will have to make the atonement sacrifice.

to see the light.

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