Broken Devil, Healed Man



Things I have been called

These things I wished to be called

These things changed on All Hallows Eve

I use to only want what pleased me

Now all I want is to please her

More trouble than what he is worth she said

But, she still saw something

She looked past the devil, and saw a man that could be healed

It took twisted metal and broken bodies to humble me

By breaking me, it healed me

She was there when I needed somebody, when so many others turned away

Now she stands next to me

Knowing what I was

Knowing what I will be

Knowing what I have become

A broken devil, I have fallen

A healed man, I rise