just a poem which i written during lessons time and after a quarrel with a class mates... feeling very angry and depressed back then.

Title: The other side

Rating: Pg-13

Type: Poetry/orginal

title: the other side

red... everywhere was red even the moon was red

corpse everywhere, chunked and strewed all over...

face of those were bloody smudged

none recognizable, none alive

world coming to an end, finally

this is the day that Satan was born

of all evils and devils doing

to celebrate the birth of their lord.

the rise of evil as it seems

people cowered in fear as he lives

none dared to leave against his wish

death the only way out, it seems

is it the end or is it not?

no one shall knows as they're all dead

is there peace? no, there isn't

at least not until Satan's dead

soon shall it be or be it not?

maybe yes or perhaps not...

there's no peace as Satan's rules

at least not until he is gone...

when was it?

no one knew, for it seems

Satan's always there to live

when there's light, dark remains

waiting to emerge once again.

silently sleeping Satan was

residing deep in everyone's soul

a little shock is all it need,

to wake the demon once again.

once awake, hell broke loose

once again, darkness rules

until the light won again.

completed on 04/05/04