My mind asks the same old questions
As I forget all those damn old lessons
I stand, pondering the immobile boulder
Doubtful, with an angel on one shoulder
Scolding, sounding so like my mother
And my resident devil loitering the other
Tell me, what choice am I to make?
I believe in taking all that you can take
The angel sits atop her fluffy white cloud
All white, pampered princess, so damn proud
The devil reigns his fiery lake with blue flame
So wild and free, but to him life is a game
The devil says yes! The angel says no!
So what do I do, I just don't know |
