The Web Poetry Corner - Heather Prudence Davis - Dungeon Life
Dungeon Life
by
Heather Prudence Davis
Cold and alone and confused
with an overwhelming sense
of deja vu.
Residing in an upside down world.
Possibly belonging to someone else,
or you.
From a long time ago.
(HE IS SATAN
AND HE'LL ALWAYS BE WITH ME
BURNING MY ASS
AND LAUGHING...)