"From the thunder, and the storm—
And the cloud that took the form
(When the rest of Heaven was blue)
Of a demon in my view—"
~Alone by Edgar Allen Poe
Sometimes in life, we are blind to the demons who have been with us all our
They blind us, then we blind ourselves, we don't want to see because we can't, then we refuse.
Then what to do, when no longer blinded, when life lifts the veil,
What to do when the demons are the humans who were meant
Do we run, do we fight, do we stay silent, do we act?
Evil wins when good men do nothing, though evil and good are blurred and confused; is the best act self preservation, saving ourselves and the ones affected, or do we