Peace once was a friend of mine, until you intruded on love bringing ruins and death.
I can talk about my time, I can look into evil and see your heart is not like mine, I can talk about my ruins, I can talk about your damage while you ignore the truth and claim you can walk on water like Jesus did, I can be the intruder and invade your house like a ghost from your passed.
I will remind you, Your bombs and squeaky tanks mean nothing, your self destruction is your greatest love and the ruins call for you, begging you to lay down in its pine box full of ashes and bones.
Death is intruding upon your house dear sir, life will haunt you until you give it your last breathe, no signature or vote will save you from the Grimm reaper, and your soul belongs to the devil.
The Devil doesn't cry, he lies steals and cheats you out of everything you claim, he watches you drown in your own sorrow and sins.
Remember never play cards with the devil, because you lost before you began. He's the joker and your his biggest fool.
Oh dear Donald J Trump, You lost your mind and soul when you fell out of your mother's womb and intruded upon the soil.
There's no salvation for a wannabe cry baby devil.
Be gone with you! I don't even think the devil wants you. Nothingness is what you are.