Devils Deciet [03/03/14]

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Devils Deciet [03/03/14]

Stuck alone in this little world
No where to hide, no where to twirl
Left alone in innocence
Words unspoken, though written in red.
The devil's calling, leading me on
Telling me what's right, telling me what's wrong.
Showing me love, in all the wrong ways.
Telling me to leave, though begging me to stay.
My visions blurring,
My eyes burning again.
The tears that don't stop,
Keeping coming with no end.
Tell me when this nightmare
Is closing again?
I'm tired of your lies, you're screaming and deciet
Lead me down from the valley, into the middle of the street.
Let me walk alone,
Learn my own path.
Stop trying to pretend
Or you can feel my wrath.
I'm sick of everything
You've ever told me
I'm sorry darling Satan,
I don't need you to control me.
Turning around, looking into a new light
I'm going to create myself, painted bright
Happy, and cheerful, and one of a kind
Sunshines and rainbows, all curled up in my mind.
Stuck alone in this little world
No where to hide, no where to twirl
Left alone in innocence
Words unspoken, though written in red.

The devil's calling, leading me on
Telling me what's right, telling me what's wrong.
Showing me love, in all the wrong ways.
Telling me to leave, though begging me to stay.

My visions blurring,
My eyes burning again.
The tears that don't stop,
Keeping coming with no end.

Tell me when this nightmare
Is closing again?
I'm tired of your lies, you're screaming and deciet
Lead me down from the valley, into the middle of the street.

Let me walk alone,
Learn my own path.
Stop trying to pretend
Or you can feel my wrath.

I'm sick of everything
You've ever told me
I'm sorry darling Satan,
I don't need you to control me.

Turning around, looking into a new light
I'm going to create myself, painted bright
Happy, and cheerful, and one of a kind
Sunshines and rainbows, all curled up in my mind.

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Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

MikaylaMisfit’s Poems (20)

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