Hey Sir Devil,
It's me, your friend.
How do you like my hell here on Earth?
What did you think of the cities?
Homeless children and mothers.
Starving veterans of war.
Just keep looking,
there is so much more.
A thousand times you have lied,
A thousand times I have cried.
All the suffering and torment you see here in my mirror.
I hope you are seeing much clearer.
You said that you were the worst.
But you see here Sir Devil,
I'll gladly take a lifetime in your hell then spend another night on Earth.
This gift is a blessing but it feels like a curse.
To be able to feel their emotions all the way down to their pain.
I can't tell them from mine...