rushijoshi9
I am a student, expressing my feelings in the language of words. My mind surrounds around love and so are my poems. Cheers!
He told me to die today
Satan's little man
Told me I'd be okay
But I won't be back again.
I politely declined
said with a grin
Oh little man
Where have you been.
I smile and laugh
pulling out a card
"Satan's first call"
And I was the new recruit.
I beat you too it brother of mine
For I've been with Satan
a very long time
He lives in my world
He hides in my head
And you sir are just a
Little Satan man.
You aren't up to my rank
You've lost this fight
Maybe again some other night.
Because you sir are just a
Little Satan man.