A Toy For Demons Comments

this poem is so scary to even read, what are you doing right now, how did you come up with such a frightening poem as the one that i'm reading right now?

'just lie my sword upon the ground, lower my shield, let one final strike, take the life I do not own, ' You have become Junior Walt Whitman for poet for his death and nature poems. I like the power of you that exploded like nuclear bomb.. R a glossing fire ball! How can u store that much energy young poetess!

And so the ageless battle between good and evil, continues. This is powerful writing that I want to pick up my sword and fight right beside you. Kill all those damned souls and demons...

The poem is nice and good