THE DEVILS GRIN

I PUT THIS IN WORDS FOR A REASON,
SOMETHING GREATER THAN TIMES AND SEASON.
I FEAR FOR MY SOUL SO EASILY
AND HOPE I AM RIGHT AT EVERY TURN,
I WALK DOWN THIS DARK ROAD KNOWINGLY
AND WHAT SCARES ME IS THE JOY I FEEL AS I TRODE,
VERY FEW WALK THIS ROAD
AND THIS MAY BE THE END OF ME.

I FEAR THIS MONSTROUS STRENGHT,
I KNOW WHO TO HURT
IT PAINS ME DEEPLY, BUT ALSO GLADDENS MY HEART.
I HATE THIS FEELING,
IT MAKES ME KNOW THAT I’M TOO FAR GONE
AND THAT THERE’S NO SALVATION FOR MY SOUL

BUT I PRAY, KNOWING THERE ISN’T A GOD WHO HAS A SAY
COS WITH GREAT POWER COMES THE RESPONSIBILITY
TO TAME MY DEMONS AND KEEP THEM AT BAY
FOR I WALK SLOWLY
WISHING TO DELAY THE INEVITABLE
THE END THAT MAKES ME GRIN
THE DEVILS GRIN