Have you ever danced with the devil...?   6.11.21
Have you ever danced with the devil in the pale moonlight?
I haven't either... But he did ask me to dance.

I told him "No, I have a date with Love, But he's running a little late... it seems, I'll wait"
We are gonna dance the waltz of hope.
I'll sit still.
I'm gonna take it slow this time.
I still crave life.
I never want to stop dancing, until my song stops.
Steady joy. Enjoy every breath. Every step.
Nowhere to go, just around this dance floor.
Nothing to see or discover, just enjoy the dance.
Nothing impresses me anymore, but an honest heart.
He keeps looking this way, I pretend not to see.
I sit still and wait for my turn.
I have no rush nor I wish for something more.
I get tired of it, I go up to him and I tell him
"Don't waste your time with me,
you can go ask somebody else,
one of those, with no hope".


This has to do with suicide, not that I wanted to die, but I felt like dying at one point.
I felt like something in my mind was taking over, making me think of how to end this.

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