The world is jailed in purgatory,

Before I found my Mind,

And when I fell in Love,

The devil tried to find,

If my love was strong enough,

If my love was blue,

And while the Godly Demons,

Told me she loved me,

I thought it was untrue,

Now I know the world better,

How to keep it real,

And Im helpless to do anything,

Unless you take my poetry for real,

The confusion and the manhood,

The pink, purple and blue,

I still tell the Devil,

I still really love you,

God knows it,

Didnt believe it at first,

So I felt the drought and thirst,

And I remain in hospital,

Taking on the worlds pain,

Taking medication and dodging the rain,

The truth is rain is beuatiful,

Its purer than the snow,

Right now in hospital,

There is no where I can go.