The Devil: a Poem

The Devil, it plays havoc with me;
it shows me what it wants me to see
lots of self-destruction and apathy
over love and light
and forgiveness in me.

Positivity blinded
yeah, I’m short sighted
but if there’s even a chance for light
I’ll find it.

Despite the fact now
I don’t really know how
I trust the Universal Plan
it will show me
the way out…

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