Devil's Soul Poem by Joshua Hillard

Suicide chains,
Hold tight around my wrists,
Call it as you may,
My name rests on His list,

Titled Satan's soul,
One of all seven,
I'm a deadly curse,
Far from meeting heaven,

Oh it runs through my mind,
Never to pause - pause to stop,
The devil offered me something,
A deal that would never reach the top,

So I took it,
Though regrets flow as many,
I was only a baby in this world,
Swore the devil had plenty,

I offered him my soul,
In exchange of a leading life,
But all hopes had failed,
Now I only beg for Christ,

All my hope is gone,
My life lays in the ruins of hell,
So now I'm waiting for my owner,
To bring me to his cell.