Devil's Game
What’s the point to see no point?
Maybe it’s a game
A devil’s game to which I joined
Just to get the blame
So I split myself in two
But I drink like three
One of me then said hey you
Will you stop it, please?
Then another me replied
What’s the deal, my friend
You’re no Jekyll, I’m no Hyde
Can’t you understand
That the Devil’s plan and God’s
Coexist so well
Makes no sense to be at odds
With Heaven or Hell
Thus we drink a lot and sleep
Shorter than we could
Devil’s shallow, God is deep
Both are not too good.
Copyright © Gregory Colodub | Year Posted 2025
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