Florin DragoČ™ Minculescu

The Devil I know

I know people by the scars on their heart.

I know people by the hate from their eyes.

I know people by the pain of their past.

I know devil, 

It\'s me. 

 

I know people by the poison of their tongue.

I know people by the screams of their whisper.

I know people by the roughness of their caressing.

I know devil, 

It\'s me, when I\'m out of The Way.