Southern Winds
The Devil's Sins

Southern winds have blown an evil spirit in,
the longest nights, reveal the devils darkest sin.
It’s raining hard, a mist conceals my crumbling world,
desires gone, before me now, a wispy vision twirls.
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A presence here, only content to tease and taunt,
a ghostly face, my future now intends to haunt.
You've got to help, before I lose all of myself,
I fear for now, I'm turning into someone else.
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The breeze cries soft, a voice calls out, beyond the trees,
an unholy grip, has me falling to my knees.
For mercy I beg, hear me calling out for help,
I can’t seem to find, a single way to save myself.
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Someone please help, before I lose what's left of me,
the shell I am, is not who I was meant to be.
A shelter fast, to shield and block the evil southern winds,
before too long, he'll send his demons for me, once again.
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Kelli Sheckler-Amsden
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