Their still laughing
But now I'm not alone
I'm trapped with a bunch of other souls
Lost is what we became
Driven to be insane
We all are in cased in the demons darkness
The big reveal is near
The hope to find out who they are is shear
But no them was Me
Me is not I
It is them who killed me
The time is now to come face to face with my demon
But now I have sight of what around me
The strangest thing just occurred
The demons are but a reflection of my soul
How can that be that they are still laughing at me
Is it I who killed me or another personality
Why is it me I see
How can that be that I murdered me
Since they are me
I'm the one who said I was always and forever ugly
I did and still hate myself
But now I know
That the demons are me, their identity
So we are still laughing
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The Shades Of Suicide
PoetryThis is my reminder to not harm myself because life after can vary As of now I'm living as the damaged kid I've grown content with the state I'm in I don't want help I'm the controller of despair
