Lifes full of symbols...

The devil is symbolism,
hopefully God is realism.
Santa Claus isn't real,
the easter bunny has the same appeal.
Of course blaming the devil will cost,
according to faust.
We blame the devil too much,
so I'll bring you back in touch.

Two legged evil critters called humans,
they're the real devils.
During all the crazy evils.
For a whole darn day,
it was stupid humans in my way.
Never saw one red man with a tail,
or an open door to hell.

As usual I started the day off with a smile,
and as usual it got slapped a country mile.
I got to growling under my voice,
knowing that I still had a choice.
But it's something about you fellow humans,
sometime you just need
the crap slapped out of you.

But all I do is growl,
then try to bounce back my smile.
I believe in being cool,
no matter how big the fool.
I'll get to scooting,
instead of hanging around shooting.

Some do,
but I don't,
no matter how angry I won't.
But I wonder if the devil entered my soul,
would I give in and fold?
So lets play the blame game,
the devil will make a human shame,
forget about God's holy name.
At least this is what most people say,
I hear it almost everyday.

So I'm a little psyched out,
blaming that mean old devil about.
About smacking smiles of faces,
smiling faces,
show no traces,
of the evils that lurk within,
I wonder about some of the faces in this den.

Amen!

OnepoetGem