Sarah Fimm Violet
I have seen the devil in his swing
Laughing at me from behind the wall
I hear footsteps by the door
But I can’t answer
All is not in vain
And I once had a dream
That we were paid in dust and miracles
All is full of trust
And all is waking up
Seek not to self-destruct
We can be more than what we are
If we choose to
Laughing are the faces that I see
There’s more than what was once behind me
If I can cherish my belief that we are made of
More than what we know
All is not in vain
Then the devil grew his wings
This angel came and said to him
All things come that only fade away
Yet all is possible
All is full of trust
And all is waking up
Seek not to self-destruct
We can be more than what we are
If we choose to
