Your Disapearing Soul

Long through the night
Where darkness falls
You are sleeping innocently

Then when morning breaks
Darkness turning into light
You are still in slumber

Devils work
Comes through the night sky
And everyone's in torture

You are still lying there
Cold as ice
Becoming one with nature

Everyone's blind
But I can see
Your soul is disapearing

Into the devil
Your trying to fight back
Making where once fog stood
Into a clearing


Did you get it? I didn't think you would.

Sad BUT true I like this GOOD WORK grade AAA+++

nice poem. keep it up^_^