Daughter Of Demons

• Chloe Barrow, Grade 9
• Poetry
• 2012

For of the horror that waits in the darkness it shall release the demon of dreams,
Consuming the souls are the night terrors that of which are endless its seems.
But of the darkness there is yet another, one of that which the tales are told,
The daughter of demons with the power of fire to tame and twist so cold.
Ploughing deeper and deeper into midsts of our minds is the devil that dare not rest,
But the daughter of demons, the player of fire is a warrior if not the best.