Jan 08, 2004 00:31
Demons demand my presents in there lair of greediness
They want me constantly
Breathing and feeding off my raw numb emotions
They have come for me a few times
They almost ate me alive once
The feeling was like ice had taken over
I think they are back again
Their greed has gotten worse
When they take you away its hard to come back
It may be the only thing that will make me brave and strong
but what is the use of being strong in a time like this
When they need me and want me they can have me
I will not put up a fight
I will know when its time
The demons are coming to take the light
I don't much belong
And know one really cares
I am constantly used for all the wrong affairs
The demons are pleading for me
The want me more this time
Should I cave?
Many things have disillusioned me
My Karma is always harming me
I keep tripping over my own two feet
When will I not be right
I am just a wasted cause
A homeless soul
A lifeless body
This is why i choose irrational suppression