The Angel and the Devil.

Angel you,
The Devil once said
What if red was not the blues enemy,
What if the darkness was more innocent then the light?
The Angel laughed and spoke with soft curved lips;
Then what if the river went dry and the sky fell down on uss?
Would you have the light to blame?
No,
The Devil replyed
We're all to blame.
The Angel agreed,
True, but it's true what you said,
Things aren't always what they seem..
Then, what if the darkness would love the light?
Impossible!
The Devil snarled,
No one likes the colour GREY.
The Angel fluttered its wings,
I like all the colours, and nothing is impossible.
That's what you always say the Devil replyed,
But still you contradict yourself.
The Angel giggled,
So may be it, but so are you.
The Devil shrugged.
I guess we're all to blame then.
The Angel nodded.

True, they were all to blame.