How to Stop the Evil

Sun, 01/26/2014 - 16:53 -- vorbik

The rooms spinning

Bloods flying

Noises become earsplitting

A look into his eyes

One can see the devil

All I want is for it to stop

But no voice will come out

No angle will arise

Its just me

Until even I 

Can't open my eyes

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