Disguised Lights - II
~ Dilemma ~
With a twist of its tail
Kisses the Devil on a foolís lips
Although itís supposedly light out now
The disgustingly dark night is still
The only sane thing I see as I write this
No stars shine, only a red moon
Cloud my needy mind
If I go out and have a smoke now
Will chemicals poison my brain?
Will I kiss the Devilís lips?
Taste all its acidic tongues?
Suck on its carcinogenic gorge?
Or shall I just stay in
Eyes wide open when they shouldnít be
Let it lick my brain at this horrific hour
And waste tomorrow when love
Could have saved my day?