I wish the devil was real
So I could sign a contract;
and make a fair deal
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About truth and lies
‘What is a truth?
What is a lie?’
So asked Zarathustra,
bowing to God
‘The truth is the lie;
and the lie is the truth
The powerful sing;
the puppets stand awed’
The Herald of Hope
A dust storm of chaos
blows all around you
Blinding and unforgiving;
miserable yet breathing
Chaos rules all around you;
and you are so very afraid
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You are here and I am here for you
What would you like?
What would you like my friend?
Would you like to cry
on a love lost forever?
Or over a broken heart maybe
you cannot mend, howsoever?
Then you are here;
and I am here for you
The bloodiest war
Love Just Once
The Prophet and the Devil
Tired of walking down,
the cold and dark alley of pain
Treading the pathway,
leading to no loss no real gain
He stops to take a tired breath;
and has an epiphany
