I am an Angel, I can assure you that
I smile a genuine smile
I care, I care too much
I love and I love loads
I like to fix every problem of yours
I don't mind being a cry shoulder
And do everything to make you smile when you are sad
I can come up with white lies to not make you feel bad.
I am a Demon, and i linger under the surface
I pick fights with the angel, like siblings
I tease and tempt the angel to seek out easy ways
I argue with my angel to make decisions hard
Our whispering arguments tend to go deafening at times
I nudge the angel to make it stop from being too nice
But I become furious when my angel cries
I kick out the angel when someone make it suffer
And you can see my eyes going warm to murder.
I am my angel when I feel alright
I am my demon when I catch up with unjust life
This makes me human, the way I was born
I am an angel with two horns.
