DemonsLose

I want to be at ease with myself. With my angel. With my soul. And at war with my devil. And I want to win against him because then I will be happy. But right now, I am winning, and at the same time, I am sad sad. I look out at my opponent and see him disappointed. Funny. I always thought the devil would look angry. As I get closer to him, I see he has wings. I shut my eyes hard and wish and hope with all my might for the devil to take the angels place. But when I reopen my eyes, I again see the angel opposite to me and the devil lingering by my side. It has come to this I think. Im at peace with the demons and at war with the angels. I have transformed into a demon myself. I will lose!