I once knew a silver tongued devil.
It danced along my arm, letting out all my pain until one day.
There was know more pain.
Everything thing was gone.
Including me.
It made me happy, until I realised the pain I had passed to who few I loved.
After a long and hard battle, I stayed.
And kept my pain because it was mine and mine alone.
I couldn't pass it to some else, it was my burden and I had to live with it.
So every so often after listening to the song that leaves the silver tongued Devil.
It continues to dance along my arm.
And dance it will until this pain has stopped.
And I can finally find happiness and hope.