Trickster

The secrets you hold within your heart makes you relive the past 

And deceit is a test that will break you down in advance

Far beyond why the truth is so hard to understand

Hurt knows our breaking point so we live on a thin line with chance

So the time has come to make new solemn amends

Still looking for those bridges I burnt with all of my friends

Now I'm stuck here lonely choosing god or this bottle of gin

Small steps taken with intentions on 
finishing his plan 

But to scared advance

 carnal warfare mind playing tricks 

The devil keeps using over again 

 

 



 

 

Reviews

[deepblue04]

This is quite interesting, although i think another title is more appropiate, I don't see how the trickster part comes int