When the rest of the world epitomises purity.
I embrace darkness in all its glory.
When they worship light and all thats bright.
I worship darkness and all it's blight.When the rest of the world wants to be an angel.
I end up being the devil's own.
From a Sarah to a Judas, what a change indeed.
From radiant white roses to wrists that bleed.
Its a game I play with the rest of the world.
Thick and fast when the accusations are hurled.
But when I rest in my Hades at last,
Snow would touch me with its white frost.
God will judge me for what is the truth.
Until then I will be the Devil's own.
8 comments:
poetically very nice.
thank u tauseef..and welcome to my blog.
this is a beautiful poem here!!! you have a gift for writing!!
thanks Parv...all your comments keep me going!
dark could signify light! :) a treat with words. i wish you have a smile in ur face. god bless you.
have been outta touch with ur works..feels good to be back...and uve matured a lot..n i mean...A LOT..over th past few months...keep t up girl..ur blogs a treat :)
Simply awe-inspiring.
One of ur best(as per me)
No words of praise is enough.
really nice..especially.."God will judge me for what is the truth.
Until then I will be the Devil's own."
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