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Being The Devil


It is interesting being the devil


You try to be nice

And not stir up trouble

But then they ask about your horns

And stubble


You do your best to ignore them

To not burst their bubble


You sit and stand

All day long


Trying to reprimand

The evil you've done


It wasn't me or you

But we were selected to take the fall


Without hesitation

Without much thought at all


You worked hard

to build a home


A place where equality is nurtured

And starts with the soul


It's a home for those lost

So they can take time to find


That they are not the devil

They have strength


The strength of The Kind



We don't kneel to the big boss

Because they rule the crown


It's not for those in the clouds

But those firmly planted on the ground


For those who have been shrouded in shame

For those who wouldn't even utter the name


It's a home for those who have suffered from the tiniest trepidation

That they too are seen as the devil

Without any reason

Without justification


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