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Belial

door killea

Behind the scenes
moves Belial
his life so desperate
his motives so vile
sugar-coated
poison pills
he gives away
to cure his ills
when he's damaged
another soul
his laughter rings out
like bells that toll
disaster delivers
cheap, evil thrill
malevolent hot breath
filthy lies that chill
he wins the crowd
his followers bleat
he scores as they kiss
his cloven feet
your mask will fall
to show the real you
the rot has set
in your superglue
obsessive, insane
malicious brewer
Rumplestiltskin
of the sewer

feedback van andere lezers

• yellow
  wat een hoog taalniveau gebruik je hier, onthoud echter dat mensen die misbruiken of gebruiken uiteindelijk toch door de mand vallen,
  groetjes,
  M.
  killea: Yes, Marc that is it
  xxx
  j
• ppe
  
  stevig!!!
  killea: thank you, ppe
  xx
  j
• jan
  Superbeautiful!
  xxx
  j
  
  killea: many thanks, Jan
  xx
  j
• Liesje
  knap!
  killea: thank you Liesje
  xx
  j
• tessy
  prachtig gedicht June
  killea: appreciate your fine FB Tessy
  xxx
  j
• Magdalena
  as a poem, it's great, just like always
  
  de inhoud, de betekenisgeving, daar stel ik mij vragen bij
  het lijkt mij eerder de beschrijving van iemand die op zoek is naar liefde en vertrouwen
  
  killea: Thanks Magdalena, but with all due respect my dear, you are totally wrong.
  xx
  j
• Klaver4
  Beelzebub wears many faces....; Repelsteeltje will not be pleased with this halfling smelly brother ;o)!
  xx
  dicky
  killea: Yes indeed, and hides in human form many a time.
  xx
  j