Double moon, double take, <br />Why do some things always break? <br />In the heart, in every soul, <br />Always remains a quest for control. <br /> <br />Control your life, and those you love, <br />Control your fears and take a hold off; <br />All those things you can’t escape, <br />Because the last thing you want is to face fate. <br /> <br />The fate that chooses and decides, <br />If you are good, If you are kind; <br />If you will punish or be hurt, <br />Beware dear friend, remain alert. <br /> <br />Empty boxes lay around, <br />Of things that you have lost and found; <br />The treasure of your past, <br />And those that aren’t meant to last. <br /> <br />The windows creak as the wind blows; <br />Why in god’s name won’t you let go, <br />Off all those feeling that drag you down, <br />And make you feel like the new kid in town. <br /> <br />Adapt and change, change everything, <br />Your thoughts you’re clothes, who you’ve always been; <br />If he can’t see you, maybe he will, <br />If you sing the pact with the dear devil.<br /><br />Morgane Heyne<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/sign-a-pact-with-the-dear-devil/
