Go to further land
Through deserts heat and sand
To find you daemon – all alone
Close him in your arms
Until the morning comes
And you two will see the dawn
The gates will open then
And you’ll become a man
A man of right and wrong
Limits will disappear
And when you lose all fear
The daemon and yourself
At least will become one
Demonic Sonnet
© Copyright: Тито Варкентин, 2013
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