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Once upon a time I was afraid of a man

He embodied evil

And even called himself the devil

I was tormented by him for years

He’d walk into the room and the lights would dim

The air would get thin

We were at his mercy


Years later we were able to escape

But he never left my mind

I hoped that the man would find grace

The demons would crawl back from which they came

And maybe I could see light in his soul again.