The Misunderstood Loner

Possessed

Are you an angel?

No such creature exists

You may guess what I am

By the cuts on my wrists

Or the yells

In my head

And how on the inside

I feel dead

I am possessed

By Satan

I used to think

That I hated him

On the contrary

He's not all bad

He got kicked out of heaven

And now he's quite sad

So he has taken me

And is now my host

I am almost invisible

Almost a ghost

So I screamed at him

To get his attention

But he cannot hear me

Through all the tension

There is a demon in me

That I cannot control

Or maybe I'm the demon

For I have no soul

Look at me,

Look into my jet black eyes

And please,

Hear my cries