“Devil” is less of a title
& more of a hierarchy
Where at any moment
The most evil devil there
Claims the name “Satan”
’til a bigger bad comes &
Changes the Game 2 fit
His image which twisted
Reality 2 Sinister’s desires
Which may sound scary
Satan could B anywhere &
Anyone? Even my son? No
Even Me? Exactly! But don’t
Worry about it affecting Ü
Or your story – like I said
The most Evil devil may B
You N the moment, though
I Am Whö I Am no matter
The lines drawn N the sand
Meaning just by being alone
You’re automatically the most
Evil – also, most Good, so doesn’t
Really matter nor mean a thing
No Rhyme, No Reasoning & so
Satan isn’t Evil – rather its King
So the thing I realized one night
I disguised my eyes 2 fly N skies
I found the answer 2 winning
Against the original sin of Man
Why not make Satan a great Man
Who understands and do whatever
He can 2 help no matter time & place
Like Mr. Rogers – imagine the reality
When waking up Red, expecting Mean
Then surprised 2 C Kind eyes who tries
Not 2 torture You, rather nurture Ü with
Love, patience & intention of resurrection
Rather than eternal retribution doing Time
N cycles of broken bikes with square wheels
& tires on fire – meaning Hell isn’t a prison Cell
Rather, the green version that’s planted as seeds
Given Time 2 grow, then when coming 2 fruition
Letting the fruits of your labors go, so meaning
Eternity N between Heaven N Hell isn’t forever
Just long enough 4 Ü 2 break free from whatever
B imprisoning your soul & separating You from Me
Thus rehabilitation becomes part of the equation
So everyone can stop worrying about whether
Masturbating means I Am not clean & won’t B
Allowed N2 heaven, at worst you’ll have 2 take
A shower first – so although it’ll take some Time
2 parley with both God & Satan so we can make
This happen N holy histories, take it from me
And apply it 2 real jails that fails 2 C humanity
N criminals so We leave them lost N liminal
Locks that last forever & a day so private
Prison stocks can continue 2 rock the socks
Of the devils on Wall Street or their back alley
Deals where they steal even more from people
Because when criminals are treated as Kings
Who just need 2 B REMinded great Power
Called Life comes with responsibility, so
Prison becomes an N between of falling
Rather than a coffin conclusion killing
Time of minds they grind 2 angel dust
And looking back on my writing, I can C
Taking 2 many tangents and I don’t want
2 miss my beauty pageant, so I’m just gonna
Conclude with the point I wanted 2 make 2 Ü:
☆☆☆☆
Satan isn’t mean necessarily – We decide who’s King
Of Evil – so if We want our suffering 2 finally end
Next Time – coronate a crimson Friend rather
Than Foe – who knows Love always wins
& so doesn’t punish You, rather provide
The righteous path of redemption
And if You have real gumption
Form this function N reality
2 C shitty, crime-infested
Cities become pretty
Overnight since
Law & order
Now means
Love & nurture
And we can all stop
Feeling frightened when
Cops come callin’ ’cause it’s clear
They’re here 2 help, because here N
This ñü∿World – no one wants 2 put Ü N
Prison 2 profit off of my black kids with poor
Support – & only end up there if nothing works
“Devil” is less of a title
& more of a hierarchy
Where at any moment
The most evil devil there
Claims the name “Satan”
’til a bigger bad comes &
Changes the Game 2 fit
His image which twisted
Reality 2 Sinister’s desires
Which may sound scary
Satan could B anywhere &
Anyone? Even my son? No
Even Me? Exactly! But don’t
Worry about it affecting Ü
Or your story – like I said
The most Evil devil may B
You N the moment, though
I Am Whö I Am no matter
The lines drawn N the sand
Meaning just by being alone
You’re automatically the most
Evil – also, most Good, so doesn’t
Really matter nor mean a thing
No Rhyme, No Reasoning & so
Satan isn’t Evil – rather its King
So the thing I realized one night
I disguised my eyes 2 fly N skies
I found the answer 2 winning
Against the original sin of Man
Why not make Satan a great Man
Who understands and do whatever
He can 2 help no matter time & place
Like Mr. Rogers – imagine the reality
When waking up Red, expecting Mean
Then surprised 2 C Kind eyes who tries
Not 2 torture You, rather nurture Ü with
Love, patience & intention of resurrection
Rather than eternal retribution doing Time
N cycles of broken bikes with square wheels
& tires on fire – meaning Hell isn’t a prison Cell
Rather, the green version that’s planted as seeds
Given Time 2 grow, then when coming 2 fruition
Letting the fruits of your labors go, so meaning
Eternity N between Heaven N Hell isn’t forever
Just long enough 4 Ü 2 break free from whatever
B imprisoning your soul & separating You from Me
Thus rehabilitation becomes part of the equation
So everyone can stop worrying about whether
Masturbating means I Am not clean & won’t B
Allowed N2 heaven, at worst you’ll have 2 take
A shower first – so although it’ll take some Time
2 parley with both God & Satan so we can make
This happen N holy histories, take it from me
And apply it 2 real jails that fails 2 C humanity
N criminals so We leave them lost N liminal
Locks that last forever & a day so private
Prison stocks can continue 2 rock the socks
Of the devils on Wall Street or their back alley
Deals where they steal even more from people
Because when criminals are treated as Kings
Who just need 2 B REMinded great Power
Called Life comes with responsibility, so
Prison becomes an N between of falling
Rather than a coffin conclusion killing
Time of minds they grind 2 angel dust
And looking back on my writing, I can C
Taking 2 many tangents and I don’t want
2 miss my beauty pageant, so I’m just gonna
Conclude with the point I wanted 2 make 2 Ü:
☆☆☆☆
Satan isn’t mean necessarily – We decide who’s King
Of Evil – so if We want our suffering 2 finally end
Next Time – coronate a crimson Friend rather
Than Foe – who knows Love always wins
& so doesn’t punish You, rather provide
The righteous path of redemption
And if You have real gumption
Form this function N reality
2 C shitty, crime-infested
Cities become pretty
Overnight since
Law & order
Now means
Love & nurture
And we can all stop
Feeling frightened when
Cops come callin’ ’cause it’s clear
They’re here 2 help, because here N
This ñü∿World – no one wants 2 put Ü N
Prison 2 profit off of my black kids with poor
Support – & only end up there if nothing works