Devil in Disguise

You're surrounded and feel the world rushing in, the feel of the wind in your hair, the pull of the dreams that scare. Your never ending epiphany of what is fair.

You lie, cheat and scare. The path of the righteous is one less than your willing to afford. You see the dreams schemes and the loss of the never ending dreams.

What are you willing to give up for the loss of life, the fallens strife, the gathering storm in your head, the cattle and the restless dead.

It stirs, it whines, your cacophony of never ending lies. The spies filling the skies, the pills in our heads, the cameras with eyes, you see...you're the devil in the end. The horseman with no horse.

But your end comes at the time, the line of the choice of the rhythm of the right, the left and the middle you're the devil in disguise.