Devils perception

writing is my therapy this contains some swearing parental discretion is advised

Shall we sit here through another depression

One that's not mine but goes unaided

Shall we sit here with another obsession

Or are you gonna do something about it

Shall we dance, through rings of fire?

for something natural, that should inspire,

Watch as you make the honest man, become a liar,

As he sells his soul to any buyer

Live a lie, and find no peace

As someone else, steps into the breach,

According to your, beliefs

Should you be practising, SOMETHING, that you preach?

Your selfish tude', makes you blind

Your loss of sense, is your eyes

everything you say, that you despise,

You let become a normal part, of your life

Sit back, but you can't relax

Walking round, on broken glass

The atmosphere, running through a tap

Takes the place, of all the facts

as the day, starts a new,

Your first task, to find yet another issue,

instead of looking, in front you

With your braille, you'll just look through

You say you care, but don't believe

That the leaves will, return to your tree

If ciders and ashes, is not all you seek

Why do you burn them, at every opportunity

Another fight, another guest

Another soul, of which to test

tell the world, you've been blessed

Then break your rules, and f**k the rest

Take your time, and think a lot,

About what has been, that you forgot,

Your wound bleeds, but you won't let it clot

On the landscape, you become the blot

You've come so far, and got no where,

Still Blaming others, for your despair,

Its everyone's problem, that your life's not fair,

Pulling clumps, out of your hair

Who the f**k, do you think you are?

You black the sky, and dull the stars,

and if your going to rip, anything apart

Then why not try it with your own heart