The devil gleefully watches as pedestrians disappear like lemmings over the side of a cliff into a limitless abyss
Like a car wreck that cannot be avoided, and that everyone had a hand in
He sits and he ponders and he wonders, and his mind wanders into an endless night
While the sheep go to the slaughter house in single file and never find time to complain
He wonders even morosely as too why these free willed beings go so calmly to their demise
When they could just have easily chosen a safer path full of bright lights and smiles
There's just far too many, his hell is running out of room, and he can't stand this stupidity
No one commits crime for purpose, no one murders for purpose no one can even define purpose
in the end the arrow through his heart is tipped with poisons and he welcomes this
For in this he selfishly feels selfish again, happy in his own bitterness and wretchedness
And in this moment his mind cools and he gleefully can watch again all the little lemming disappear into an abyss where none ever return from
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