And she wore all hues of a carefully designed devil
adoring it like the purest cloak
She did not retort being hated for her sins
Nor cared about her perishing purity
All she knew , was that there was a 'like' devil
who conspired and took her goodness all away
Discarded she felt , when the white turned black
And the earth repudiated her golden grace
She decided to win over the world by her now immortal rage
Another devil she was , some other devil's made
There was no reason for me ,to have faith in her thorned heart
Till she came close , and I found a guilty pearl
In the corner of her eyes
Blurred by confession , visible because of pain
Of Devils, faith , guilt and pain, That was one interesting read! Nice post!
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