Devil is my anger,
And I want to see
In my eyes,
I want to hear the devil,
I want to talk about the devil,
I want to touch the devil.
I am going towards my death
It is clear from my behavior,
Anger is in me, anger is devil.
I am trying my best to control
The devil and use it on my own way.
Do you know? my way is love,
And I know love is there,
Where there is truth .
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