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Jun 2015
The devil is clever
for He uses our judgment of others
to make sinners out of brothers

I am torn for I want to be excepted into the light
But I am welcomed to the night
How am I supposed to chose
to be bad or to loose

The voice inside my head is telling me to go
to the one that I really know
how bad could it be?
death no destiny
So I chose the night
The only on who also choses me

Blame me for your childes actions
for the devil and his demons meen corruption
But when I was making the decision
you said that I could have changed
The funny thing....I would have chosen light
Now every sinner has another dayΒ Β and every saint has a past

I am the girl made of glass
I chose the devil because he chose me to
your rejection hurt so bad you never knew

But now I'm over it
for if I cannot enter heaven
I shall raise hell
Andie May ostrander
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