• So much on my mind,
    Filled but undefined.

    Still cannot see why I have to do this,
    Might as well meet Death's kiss.

    Everything is life is so unreal,
    He begs me to seal the deal.

    All is done, no turning back,
    'Cause by now I'm in Satan's debt.

    For all the deeds I have begun,
    The seven sins surround but one.

    To hope I'm not the bride to be,
    A keepsake for Satan's Son.

    So in a way, to those who've heard,
    I must obey his every word.

    "But why? But why?" they ask,
    "Break those chains and that mask!"

    "I can't! I won't!" I say with a bow,
    then a whisper, "I don't know how."

    My wish, my hope, was then transferred,
    Up the Earth and through the birds.

    Before my bright, white angel, it lies,
    So down she came in a demon's disguise.

    She took my hand and broke the ring,
    Much to Satan's Son's surprise.

    I looked at her and only then,
    Did I see that she would be,

    My light,
    My mom,
    My friend.