DARK & LIGHT

Evil is crafty and comes clothed in self righteousness
In the caldron of your heart are the seeds of your destruction
In the caldron of your heart also lie the keys to heaven’s door

See the proud in spirit driven to open their graves in critical self condemnation
See the proud upon the crucifix of interminable regret though the eons

And the humble… sweet as puppies at their masters feet

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