Devil's Circus
Lions, tigers and bears.
Look at that clown as he sit helplessly over there.
Cursed with the loss of his third-eye sight.
Unable to see what lurks in the night.
Fear grips the very essence of his soul.
Demons mock him.
His faith has deserted him.
In hell, His life has become one of the funniest stories that's ever been told.
He never take heed to the warnings and signs.
Unable to decipher the hidden messages written between the lines.
His mind has become the devil’s playground.
An idol workshop for his demons to play.
Now he’s the devil’s puppet….doing exactly what he say.
He can’t put up a fight.
He can’t put up a fuss.
Just another lost soul performing in the devil’s circus.

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This piece is so Dope! Outstanding write...
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Thnx my fellow poet
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Straight fire Lyricalarsonist! Tight flow and imagery too. Thank you for sharing this.
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Thnx luv
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