Devil with a Halo

For those who live in the bustle of the law,

Years and years through rock you did claw,

To see the smiles on the faces of Ma and PA,

Do you ever think of all the blood you draw?

Pouring out words like no tomorrow,

No thought to the lies that you borrow,

If paid you would surely kill a sparrow,

In the mirror you look like a devil with a halo.

You’re going down hard and fast,

Maybe we’ll be obliged to give you the gas,

To save those who kill we’ll hold a mass,

But you will only be a thought in the past.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s