The Devil

[nh4ever]

 Of course he exists

He who keeps you in hell 

When you could be in heaven.

Who keeps you in anger 

When you could be at peace

Who keeps you in grief 

When you could be dancing in joy

Who keeps you annoyed irritated restless

Banging and bumping through life

When a gentle leaf floting through space

Now fast now slow

Altogether surrendered

You could be.

 

Of course he exists;

Just look in the mirror.