Shout at the Devil

by Grant Gilbert AKA Slash   Jun 6, 2008


Shout at the Devil

I ride my bike to the top of the hill
And I shout at the devil within

I stand on a bridge above an abyss
And I shout at the devil within

As I stare down the hole, at the projectile below
I shout at the devil within

I take the blade and carve away
And shout at the devil within

As I pop some pills with whiskey and gin
I shout at the devil within

I stare at the rope, wonder if it'll break
I shout at the devil within

Now I look in the mirror, at a tear stained face
And I shout and I scream
Because now I can see where the devil has been

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06.06.2008

Grant

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  • 15 years ago

    by Wereallbladesarntwe

    Awsome mate, i think we write very similar, glad its not just me, who battles his demons and the demons of others,lol p

  • 15 years ago

    by adroit

    What a dark, intense poem. Great writing. Honest Luck

    Sarah

  • 15 years ago

    by Jim McMillen the man within

    You just continue to amaze me my friend

    %?5

  • 15 years ago

    by Shellaine shelli

    Wow, that is an amazing write! i was so captivated as i read, well done!

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