In order to graduate the devil is going to have to test you

You might fail,

trust me the best do

Most of us look to the sky for something celestial

Like we did everything right by trying not to do what the rest do

Like if your hearts in the right place

God won’t cardiac arrest you

But the good die young

And the bad grow old

Old enough to know that the good inside them

Has still yet to unfold

What do you do when you meet that breaking point

Flowers for the dead inside your soul

Cold summer nights take a toll

When the warmth of your heart

Is fire you stole

Trust me the devil is going to test you

Try to close the pearly gates to your smile

He will laugh in a burning rage

If you fail and give up for a while

Knowing that he has won

Decora 3000

Decora Sandiford