When heart has no mercy
And mind has no fear
Hate blinds the eyes
And feeds the hands spears
A jealous raging heart
Will commit suicide
Leave the pieces scattered in the dark
And then take his own life
But the ring leader
Who started this tour
Will insert the man with a demon
That will break into his very core
Why stop at one set of clients
With a world full of misfits
At first the new human is defiant
But the devil will fix him
And a murderous rampage will start
Beginning with ones that have wronged him
Murder becomes this man’s heart
Giving him a new twist on existence
And the world will suffer
For already forgiven mistakes
But from one town to another
The devil is now at play
Poet’s Thoughts:
This is my interpretation of how the devil works, or could work. Taking the weak ones first, the ones that are easily persuaded by their circumstances. A look at what happens when you let the bad bring you down, when you let it control you. You lose the control of your own life and simply become the puppet.