Poetry

Devils Mind

I, I can’t feel like crying I can only feel like dieing The madness is finally catching up to me What shall I do? What shall I be? Is it your first time you are in the dark? Is it your first attack? Was this your last first chance Or do you still want to dance? Not the first time, nor the last I was here before, and I swore again and again I won’t…

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Poetry

The Devil

Used to walk on broken glass, but I never gave up Tell you what baby, they all think I am crazy They all say that the devil created my wayAnd you know what, I don’t care what they say I can’t hear a word  they say, I go on my way They better fear, they better scream Because the devil didn’t lay the way for me But because I am him Blood and flesh, Bones…

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