TWO ANGELS, THREE DEVILS
All efforts to reconcile with my past fail
I built a boat to find happiness
But it won't sail
Pain is an indelible ink on my conscience
An opaque object which obscures my sight
from inner peace
I try to vanquish the dark side
Where's the help
When I possess no jewels and pearls?
Of what crime am I neglected to suffer?
My fiercest weapon is anger
Cos I'm helpless
I'm an angel
Morphing into a devil
