The devil

by Emma   Sep 29, 2005


You told me my life was lame
to you life is some type of game
why am i the only one to blame

you told me to lie
then you told me to cry
now you tell me to die

i grab a gun
you say its just for fun
now it is almost done

I pull the trigger
i hear her the angel singer
you pull me away and make me a digger

I dig and dig
now i know how big
there lies the truth a Lid

It reads"this is your Hell"
I fall into the well
I realize this is my way to hell

You don't believe me when i said he made me do it.
you think its some kind of cruel trick
now you see the devil is always on my back
he too k me straight back to hell.

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  • 18 years ago

    by TragicRomance

    Cool dark poem! :)

  • 18 years ago

    by amelia

    Pretty dark poem !!
    5/5 of course !!