Becoming The Devil.
The Child.
What if a child...Young and abused,at such a tender age
Grew up into a father,who acted into what his father did
And every moment of his life,he'd look at the same page
Noticing that his acts,are what his dad did to him as a kid
...
Every night on the corner,a child young and tender crys
A demon in sight every day...He says to himself why?
Scared for his life,all he did was do everything his father said
Because even when he was right,he knew his life would be dead
His childhood taken,and for every moment alone he'd thank it
With a father as Satan,most of his hope was an old ragged blanket
As years passed,so did his strength,his hope grew stronger
Cause tears also didnt last,so his attitude became meaner
While watching T.v. his father had a stroke on the kitchen tiles
Watching his father struggle,eyes locked,he just grinned and smiled
...
After those years,he promised to himself,not to be his dad
A relief from no more tears,nothing else seemed to make him mad
Growing up even more,he had a new house and a new wife
Life better than before,he had a child to raise with new rights
But one odd day,after his child broke the glass cup,he asked for help
With a strange desireble feeling,he took out his own belt
Screamed to kneel down,his child scared with no tears holding back
He whipped him in the from behind,leaving deeps wounds intact
Blood dripping his wife told him to hault,but hit her without no regret
After stopping...He watched his wife and child leave him,feeling like shit
...
Again years had gone by,he grew up with his guilt becoming clearer
Grew up with only one person,a reflection of his father in the mirror
Baggy shadows under his eyes,sweating and his hair all fucked up
His whole life full of lies,forgetting that the past has a cold touch
Still looking in at the mirror,he grabbed a knife screaming "Fuck this!"
And he tried hard,to have his life better,but he layed with cut wrists
As he dropped on the ground,his past comes back for a quick while
And in the mirror,a reflection of his father,grinning at him with a smile...
End.
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