By: Kelly Biego
Oct 12th 2007
Fall has rolled in
Filling me with sin.
By the devil, I am possessed
Forced to wear her red dress.
So many have been mislead.
So many hearts that have bled.
Too much heartache
From these uncontrollable mistakes.
How much pain
Can one take
Before he breaks free
Of the love he feels?
Once the angel has won
And the devil is gone
I become consumed
With guilt and gloom.
I begin to cry
And ask myself why?
Why I let myself fall.
That girl wasn't me at all.
My eyes well with tears
As I tremble with fear.
Coud this be the end
Of our days my dear friend?
The pain no one knows
Lies deep beyond the blue windows.
I hope you can see
That devil is not me.
I always will be there
with loving care.
I am not proud
Of these sins I have allowed.
Must an angel take my hand
And understand
The pain past the windows
That's never been known.
To strip me of this red dress
To be forever unpossessed
Revealing an angel's gown of white
Shining through the darkest night.
Must I feel a loving embrace
For me to be safe?
For the devil's dress to burn
And prevent her return?
Until then, look deep into the windows
So you can always know
I am your loving friend
Who will be there till the end.