The heart of a demon

Leaves no room for mercy

Its loneliness folded neatly in piles

Its shame erupting in flames

Its anger exploding the world

Its sorrow flooding the oceans

Its cry a long sorrow note

So leave, if you shall

For the heart of a demon

Is nothing but of air.

Intangible, like time

Unbearable, like hatred…

Forever the demon roams alone

For its heart merely does not exist…

The demon remains heartless.