I suffer from the lies of the Demons eyes. I am bound by unbreakable ties made by the Demons eyes. The clear blue skies turn to black as I watch the sun die, through demons eyes. I can not sleep at night. All I do is look back on my life. As I look in the mirror and stare into a demons eyes.<br /><br />jason medina<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/demons-eyes/
