We all have our darker days and wish upon something evil. It is those days that poetry like this is born. From the deepest darkest of desires you arise to be a different person.
Demon Child
From dark abyss
I have risen
unlike the phoenix
I am cloaked in ash
The darkness in me
with a heart tired and cold
From the depths
I come crawling
not a mere human
I am succumbed to sin
Blood in my veins
poison me into insanity
From the shadows
I walk the line
Between two worlds
I am graving death’s blessing
Endless nothing seen
Eyes stare blinded on loss
Into the burning fires
I fade back into the soils
Purged from memories
My soul is reborn from ash.
I am the Demon child
Feeding on blackened hearts
©Ranting Crow2014
This is just a story and maybe I should have stayed away from the addictive substances. It is a part of me as I sometimes walked a darkened path now sharing it here with you.
Leave a thought, leave me a comment. Just keep on smiling.
Best Wishes
Ranting Crow
Ranting Crow 
Amazing poem. Thanks so much!
Thank you for taking the time to read and leave such kind words.
I so know what this is like. Thanks for sharing.
Depression can be like a child i guess. But it is a dangerous one if we let it grow up.
Keep on smiling Missy that makes every day better xx.
If you didn’t experience that darkness you would not have written such amazing words. You’ve truly risen above, good on you. 🙂
Thank you so kindly for those encouraging words
We came a long way and there is till a long way to go and we will get there.
Thank you
🙂