Can't you see that this isn't my fight?
It's the devil and Angel both trying to prove they're right.
It's the voices I can hear at night.
They're all trying to turn out my light.
Please don't let them give me fright.
I promise I'll be here every night.
Will you tell me to run when they're about to spite?
Or will you continue to judge me cause I can't take one more bite?
YOU ARE READING
Are you still laughing? (Book 2)
PoetryBut I always thought you'd come back (All disclaimers in the bar above :))
