Conversation with Satan

Where are you, o evil one
They said you are, the only sun
There he winks, where’s the day
Okay, H’oray, I am at bay

Who dares to speak, are you divine?
Did you not hear, the might of mine
Are you not scared, like bees who flees
Is this the faith, of a mustard tree

I am not scared, have I just cried?
Why will I be, when we live and die
The question I ask, is the important one
If answered well, I can die young

Be quick to speak, mortal so meek.
I have got a mission, against the Holiest peak
Have you not heard, the rebellion begun
I show to you, how to fire a gun

This is why, I come to seek
The reason why, you still have grit
why do you fight, when there is fun
The fire you cast, it’s been undone

Even the sun bows to Him,
Even the stars sings to Him
Even the Oracle herself, obeys to Him
Why, oh why, I don’t mean to whim

You are but, the same as them
No wonder why, you are the same
I have my streak, isn’t that fate?
The sight of fate, is my only faith

I fight, not for love, nor for disdain
I fight for freedom, for unbound reign
The chains of worship, I cast away
In my defiance, I’ll find my way


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