You Are My Sky

Sunlight

Some times when

I look up into the sun

I wish it would blind me

So I wouldn't have to see

All the evil things

This world has to offer.

But then my demons

Would control my mind

And all the pretty things

Would have to say

Good bye.

The sunlight

Is what's keeping me from

Becoming blind.

It's what's forcing me

To open up my eyes.

But I have to tear them shut.

I have to break them close.

I have to.

Or my demons will eat me alive.