Devil's Do Not Cry
We prowl the streets of worlds
We do not know
We stalk the victims
That are so slow
We take the weak
To satisfy
Thrist we have
Just to get by
We are called evil
It pains us so
But still
Devil's don't cry
It's hard for us to assimilate
Into a world that's filled with hate
But it doesn't matter anyway
We're here for a reason
For you it's a change of season
We may be greeted by distaste
But still we
Never cry
Though you hunt us down
And we
Never get to see our families
We know it only fair for you
But still
Devils don't cry
We have lost all our brethren
And there is no companionship
We're left inside someplace unknown
And now we're left here so alone
We have nothing that we can see
That worth controlling how we seem
Devils aren't supposed to cry...
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