The
Devil runs
As
the light shining bright
The
morning sun branching out
Every
dark corner will stand to salute
He
looks for a save house
He
isn't welcome..............
He
bangs doors nobody opens
He
wants to cry as the light reach him
He
stands alone
Counting
the years he was
The
most powerful one on Earth
He
could do no wrong
Now
he looks sadly
The
light reaching to him
“What
do I do wrong?
I
shouldn't deserve my fate”
The
sun rays don't reply
He
sees his fate is sealed alright
He
covers his face as the light blossom
For
the day the Devil disappears
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