The Devils Journey

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I walked down the wet streets as the devil whispered sweet knowlege into my ears of the most bitter things...

Submitted: June 26, 2011

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Submitted: June 26, 2011



I Walked with the devil down the slippery streets following the

stop lights watched as the street lights turned off as he passed

one flicker after another. He whispered sweet wisdom into my

ear of the bitterest thing. As i listened to his non beautiful words

i started to be frightend at how confortable i was.

But as the lights faded one flicker after another i staired at home at last

i was there to see the lights once more.

I walked pass the gates and turned to the devil to bid him a fair well

He waved as he walked down knowing my journey had ended

.....but his was just starting

FAN ME!!! 

NO im not a devil worshiper i am a christain and this poem means something try to figure out and comment below

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