Dancing With Demons

There she was in white,

dancing with demons

in the night.

The moonlight kissed her in darkness.

Embraced by both dark and light.


As I stood there and watched them move in synchronized moving parts.

With a smile on her face.

The delicacy that is happiness.

Her beauty, I just wanted a taste.


It could be fate we would meet again.

But nothing is promised in such a dark place. Empty voids and empty space,

Such a great distance.


Then she grabbed me by the arm

and we embraced,

Then she disappeared

into the bleak of night.

Left empty and dead inside.

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