Ouija Board Poem by Fading Heart

The evil subject come up like a grass with the most advanced growing seeds
As the legends say they all want to play
True Friends were deceived
There True colors came out like a color marker on paper

Some pulled out because they were not believers
As the words of the bane chant were heard
I could feel some thing inside me
But i was not playing

The board ruined friendships
I was nearly in a car crash
Rain poured the next two days