Inner Torment
These voices are they angles or demons do I control them or they me. They break through me they take me down put me in the ground lift me up and throw me around. I crawl away for a short time and back at it all again. Click my luck is still going this Russian roulette is still playing why waist my time with this cures call existence take a blade and end this nothing more nothing less lay me down for my final rest let me know what’s to be and leave me in my forsaken state while my hate gets stronger my love gets weaker my hope grows deeper my will fades into nothing my soul turns rotten my want is nothing what will happen if I don’t fight back will I keep living this lie can I survive.
