I've met satan and an angel
They're both but enticing,
They knew my weaknesses,
But none has won yet.
As a kid, I once played,
a role of a confused gal,
unable to decide whom to follow,
knowing neither heaven nor hell.
Could it possibly happen?
That both heaven and hell loved me?
When I believed the heaven,
it dropped me dead,
hell picked me up and adored me.
Whom shall I trust?
Along my commuting hours,
I'd pour my mind of things above,
the highness and sophisticated claim
of paradise is but alluring...
Deafening noise from hell roars:
Misery is easily found at last,
Don't be a fool to be swayed,
Stay up and awake and fight.
Yet the coldness of night shatters my inmost being,
My heart's crushed but heaven keeps ignoring...
It was promised but it made no vow to me,
Perhaps it's true, "all I missed is FAITH."