The Most
Sitting there posted
Looking down to the floor
Thinking bout the most and
How there is no more
It was all a waste and
So there will be no more
Stay where it stands
That's what it's there for
Manipulating demands
Wont be met no more
Couldn't do it first hand
Anyways . . . .so what for ?
Took the dealt out hand
And walked out the door
Probably what was planned
Maybe what's in store
Saw heaven and ran
So the chance . . . No more
Now the devils biggest fan
How much will he pay for
The soul of a son of man
If he wants to buy more
That is now the plan
To Find the devil once more
And to hold out the hand
That hold the soul of a whore
How much will he pay and
Will he need it any more?
Copyright © Patricia Ruiz | Year Posted 2020
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