The demons never
fail
They always try to
come back
Still use the same
slogan
No idea how to stay
relevant
They want the free
meals
The fusion to live
and happy
There will be no
hard work
There will be no
sweat or tears
The demons want the
free loading
They will demand
their rights
They can shift
forms in command
Yet they live in
fear in their minds
Outside their
circle
They will feel they
aren’t alone
They want their own
kind
They forget the
world is small
So, they draw
shadows
Hitting with their
artworks
Depicting their own
sorrow
But they never say
they are to blame
The demons will cry
Watching many
aliens come to stay
Sharing the lot
singing their way
It’s time they
blend in
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