A paradise is now lost and gone,
never to be found again.
Whomever the demons come upon,
no more peace but only pain.
Like a cold witches’ brew,
an Oasis for all.
Now a hell for the few
who remain to tell all.
THE DEAD GAME
by Susanne Leist
A COLD WITCHES’ BREW
SUSANNE LEIST 
Powerful poem, Susanne. Good luck with your book!
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