The devil I know

poem by: Anna Tate
Written on Apr 21, 2017

There isn't any reasoning
With a soul that's lost their way. 
Clouded by an air of deluded thought
But then the devil saved the day. 

No one seems to understand him
Not in the way that I do. 
For when you lose all meaning of life
Any way ahead you will pursue. 

So a pact with the devil he offered me
A life with him eternally. 
To dwell in the fires of hells abode
But my soul was no longer mine to be. 

But at the time it felt so right
Because of past year's in struggles fight. 
To now only exist in Lucifers home of hell 
That In eternity I now live in his spell. 

An easy route to take 
When your at your lowest point of all. 
And when there seems no other answer
Except to be at re devils beck and call.

Copyright © Anna Sabrina Tate | Year Posted 2016

 

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Frank Hornby . commented on Dec 18, 2018 at 7:52am
...remember, when you sell your soul to the Devil.......you can't buy it back.....

 

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