I heard the devil last night
He knocked on my door,
Knock! ! Knock! !
He wanted me to leave with him in the night to go do some devil
entities,
He insisted and insisted I said ‘no’ but he was eager,
I said no and popped my headphones on,
All of the sudden he was gone, I couldn't hear him any longer,
I was relieved, my head was clear
Devil, the voice in my head that makes me do bad things,
Devil, the voice in my head that forces me to do badly instead of
good,
Devil, the conscious in the deepest side of my head
I'm good now devil, you don't tell me what to do anymore,
I can think by myself I'm a grown man
I am bettering myself so leave me alone
Forever be gone
Devil,
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem