The Demon in Me
Alone as I dwell in the darkest corner of the alley,
the screams of my latest victim still echoing in my mind.
How I despise the demon in me.
The taste of blood lingers in my mouth,
a reminder that my burden is to feed on the flesh of the innocent.
I fear what I will do next, cursing the joy I feel every time I kill.
I hate the peace that comes whenever I cause death and destruction.
I belong in hell for all the wicked deeds I've commited,
I am truly evil.
The sirens sound as I hide in the black night.
Chaos is my life.
How I despise the demon in me.
Running across these dark empty streets,
I try to wake up from this horrid nightmare.
This is my demonic lullabye,
Ive finally lost all my sanity.
I have no choice but to live with these sins,
for hell is apart of me, and I apart of hell.
How I despise the demon in me.
I wrote this November 30th, 2005.
Dedicated to no one.
Wednesday, November 30, 2005
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