In shadows deep where whispers sigh,
The devil dances, weaving lies,
His promises, a tempting charm,
Yet in his grip, there's only harm.

Those who kneel at his dark throne,
In time, will find themselves alone,
For loyalty to darkness cold,
Leads to a fate that's grimly told.

But in the light, a beacon shines,
Where truth and love forever twine,
God's grace, a boundless, guiding hand,
A refuge where the faithful stand.

For in the end, it's clear to see,
The devil's ploy will never be,
As strong as faith in what is right,
In God's embrace, there lies the light.

© Aliyiah Jasmine