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i thought i saw the devil last night

turned to look and he was gone alright

he must be afraid to really face me

god turned his back and the devil wont embrace me

feel the need to repent for my sins

but now i know no ones listening

years spent living with no consequence

so many nights weigh on my conscience

i hope no kids try to look up to me

i can barely handle myself let alone lead

knowing time is a horrible thing to waste

your chance passes by will another take its place?

not trying to preach but tired of speaking hate

i feel with age you need a different mindstate

fate or decision had me lost in this system

visions of change while feeding my addictions

light can shine in all directions

but cant be touched by those in prison

its easier to play victim than own your mistakes

the world moves fast am i a step to late