The Devil That Grows Inside Me

Born
I am innocent.
Knows neither sin.
Nor see sinners.


Expecting
Little to nothing,
From crawling
I start walking.


Vices
Settling in.
First slowly
But steadily.


Evil
Takes form,
As a devil
That's born within.


Envy
Becomes
The first breath
Of this devil.


Mine
It's all mine.
And yours
Is but pitiful.


Failure
Disturbs me
Others' success
Repulsive.


Vain
I become
Thinking
Am at alls center.


Sex
Infiltrates then
The mind first
Then the body.


Empty
Becomes you
Deprived
And lonely.


Fire
Consumes me
And the eyes
Start darting.


Lost.
It's here.
Found
It's nowhere.


Kill
I plead
Can't take
It no more.


Death
Becomes
The answer
For all.


The Devil
Breathes
One last time.
So do I.