Devil’s Grip: A Poem

[Intro]:
Since I fell apart the darkness grips me
Feel nothing but this numb it fills me
When i’m alone in the night time these demons that fight
Until it comes my time to be deceased, save yourself
Just tell me I should save myself

[Verse]:
And if the devil slides through in the night time
Pessimistic never seen a fucking light side
Press me put to sleep under his knife
In my panic I don’t know right, I don’t know life
Argue with the closed mind
I see evil through my third eye
Got a feeling in chest, stressed, pressed, maybe i’m next
A wolf to a sheep I finesse, say less
Honestly, probably part of the problem
I flirt with these demons that kill me so slowly
And poison me heavily, off me so mentally
Sadder to say that the hate is my remedy
Sadder to say, i’m stuck in my mind
Im lost in my brain, and I just feel pain
And I just feel