Okay so I wrote another poem this is the negative version. I'm sorry if this poem offends you. It shouldn't, but if it does I'm sorry. I will try to have a positive version up tomorrow about MD.
The devil awaits with a red-bloody chain.
He whispers my name to tempt me closer and closer.
I find myself trying to run, but I just get farther away from everyone else.
His breath is cold like the winter breeze.
It sends a tingling chill across my spine,
and my heart is beating out of control.
I keep trying to run,
but his malicious grin keeps pulling me in.
Closer, Closer I heard the demons whisper from behind the bushes.
He grabs my hand and drags me to his side
And wraps the chain around my neck.
So I can never escape that world.
It is kinda of weird. I'm not sure where this idea came from, but I just wrote it down. Feedback is appreciated. Hope you like it.
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