Fate of the Devil

Shadows lurking behind the doors
Darkness penetrating through the soul
The Devil with the red horns
Stands behind the Broken soul.

Light through the window consumed by the unknown
Mysterious is thyself, hidden in places
Waiting to be known.

Devil was once an angel said the boy
Guilt consuming him from inside
Tears in his eyes, a smile on his face
And a blood stained knife hidden in it’s place.