The face of the world is a beauty to behold,
Yet its personality is vile.
I seek inner peace to escape her cruelty.
A surge of glee tickles my blood as I
Remove my eyes from their sockets.
I devour them and let them travel through
The dark tunnel that is populated by oxygen.
It’s a gateway to inner peace,
One that I am familiar with,
One that is not infected by the poison that is the world.
The darkness will come.
My Seven Devils 