I don’t believe in Heaven,
Whose peace the preacher cites:
I only trust your eyes now,
They’re my heavenly lights.
I don’t believe in God above,
Who gets the preacher’s nod:
I only trust your heart now,
And have no other god.
I don’t believe in Devils,
In hell or hell’s black art:
I only trust your eyes now,
And your devil’s heart.
Beware Trap In A Devil's Heart the scent of wealth power lures with sweet paid promises with knife twist in the turn at dead end fatal moral is those we foolish raise up as idols can crush us sudden dust us when they trap fall upon us it is the intent of evil to trick us to sacrifice victim waste us Inspired by the poem 'Ich Glaub Nicht An Den Himmel' by the poet Heinrich Heine Dedicated to the poet Henrich Heine.
'I only trust your eyes now, And your devil’s heart.' nice twist in the turn at the end, the moral is those we raise up as idols can crush us when they fall upon us
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I wrote the poem 'He Trusted Only Her Eyes Her Devil's Heart', inspired by the poem 'Ich Glaub Nicht An Den Himmel', by the poet Heinrich Heine and dedicated to the poet Henrich Heine.