Tight-ropes

I dance with the Devil.

My head spins and I grow faint.

The evil swells within me

And the weak shall receive the burden

       Of my wrath!

I commiserate for those who have fallen before me

And I commune with the Devil for I am stronger than He!

The Others were eatten, devoured by their lack of connivery

And here I feed. I eat with the Devil yet he devours me.

My anger lashes out! The Devil hides my fear.

My skin crawls. The Devil shows my muscles rippling.

I shall weep! The Devil gives me no tears.

I break. And the Devil smiles for He is stronger than Me.

-DM 8/30/04

我做了成交。