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Jun 2020
Some had sold their souls to the devil
Some had let the devil in without knowing in the beginning

Some how the devil always hides and chooses those that are not wise
Stepping stones is what he relies

Because the weak is what he seeks for his deceit

He gets in and reels a little deep
Once he’s in there, then buyer beware
No one looks back, nothing to care

Whose the devil you ask
Could be me, could be you or someone close using you at his dispose

The devil isn’t stupid, I give him props
He fooled me several times
All the way to tops he went

Life can’t grow crops with the devil ******* all the drops
Doubt leads to draught

The devil came in and took it all away
He blames and shames everyone with his game.
He tells you one thing and someone else another
Just for you to get mad at your brother
He doesn’t want love for one and other

Devil came this far from the beginning
Yet you keep him winning

No lives matter because the devil took your mother, brother, father, sister, children and more

We all were related in love from up above and the devil came in and lied to all until you killed us all.

Amen to all the lives you think that should matter
Teresa
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Teresa  37/F
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   Bogdan Dragos
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