A Pray to the Devil

O' Satan, O' Satan,

I seek your refuge,

As He abandoned me,

Left me alone,

Refused by all,

I am the lone survivor of time,

Deceived by the One,

I seek revenge for my humiliations,

My soul crave to avenge those,

Who caste me away,

Just because,

They all knew,

I was with Him,

Then why?

Get me out of this,

Depth of morality,

Help me conquer the heights of my ambitions,

For once,

I want to show them all,

I was innocent,

I was right,

Look, what I am now!

A symbol of desire,

An object of worship,

I have achieved what He designed me for,

I am the one, 

Now,

Prostrated by Baal everyday.

Recursive Selfishness

Ambitions of my dreams,

I saw them,

Being sold in the house of mirrors,

By someone unknown,

Why are they buying them?

I asked,

They are precious,

I was told,

Someone made them carefully,

Nobody knows who,

And why,

Why are they selling it?

I asked,

Whoever made them,

Abandoned them,

I was told,

I picked a few,

They looked just like mine,

So precious,

So simple,

I kept them,

In the safe hands of time,

Only to be stollen by my alter ego,

I looked around,

And saw everyone with the same face,

Same smiles,

Same grieves,

Same denials,

The recursive selfishness of them all,

Aroused my desire,

To be exclusive,

In the hall of mirrors, 

I only had my own reflection to cheat,

Infinitely!

Visitor from the Past

He came to see me after such a long time,

The shadow from my past,

"How are you old friend?", he asked me,

"Have you abandoned me or have you forgotten me?",

"Where have you been?", he asked me,

"I have been looking at you from a distant past", he told me,

"I am not ready", I told him,

With a hallow smile and a reluctant hug I told him to go away....