Friday, June 22, 2012

the selling of souls




The Devil smokes his pipe

He is smiling ear to ear

He knows so many leaders fall

The greedy and corrupted souls



These leaders sold their lives

He has them in his pockets

He knows when to strike back

When they have no used to him



The old and faithfuls

They have served their times

Now the Devil is seeking a new group

He finds there are plenty to sell



Money and power

The hungry pot of gold

There lies the human tragedies

They forget the straight road



The frogs and running dogs

They will serve him for good

He knows how to twist them around

The croaking and barking for the green



He looks in his mirror

He has a long time to play

He has no competitor

He can do what he wishes


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