The Game

Many say the devil is fierce

Fear and terror is the devils identity 

Seeking to destroy all divinity 

This might be true I'll tell you my story

The devil seeks more than the destruction of divinity

The face of evil was placed before my eyes

In my best friend was where the devil lies 

Earning my trust and love through the years

Sinking into temptation for him I shed tears

I thought the game was over when his face was revealed

But my mind couldn't conceive being deceived 

So I missed it, I couldn't figure out it was him

The devil continued to surround me with sin

He took the shape of my heart and molded it into a girl 

Made me love everything about her from the very start

She peered into my mind and found a taste for what I like

Duplicated it and gift wrapped it with lies 

She played my emotions like a harp 

Sinking slowly her melody of hatred into my soul

Soon the devil was closer to accomplishing his goal

He made me see that love was a lie

The devil made me contemplate taking my own life

To see me at my very end, the lowest of lows

Made the devils ego grow some more

Now he keeps reminding me that she's with another guy

Who used to be my best friend oh wait that was the devil himself

So maybe he was behind it all after all

But lesson learned, love is indeed a lie 

It's just the devils way of manipulating lives

It's like i'm part of a game of chess 

between God and the Devil

I feel so helpless