I made this poem somehow it came to me when I was humming. But I still want to think it was inspired by web-of-thoughts because she made a poem about the devil/satan. So now, this is my view of the devil is.
I see the devil behind my roof
he's scared alone
With an eternal, oozing heart
he doesn't know what to do
His rebellious leadship
Just a child trying to be another God
he wants people to understand him
he's crying oil on my rooftop
I think he needs a friend
That won't be manipulated by his silly tricks
Someone who will never follow his ways
But will still appreciate and forgive the hate that he brings
I think that's God
"STOP CRYING OIL ON MY ROOFTOP!! UNLESS UR GOING TO PUT IT IN A CONTAIN FOR ME TO SELL IT!!!"
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PoetryPoems are love, Poems are life, It's the soul of me And what I can be. My crowd gets big, And keeps getting bigger, That's cuz Jesus Christ is mah love! Peace. *Mic drop* I thought I was going to say it, didn't u?
