I woke up with demons in my throat burning 10,000 sins upon my throat
Is it even worth stepping into the light
Is it worth stepping my feet on the cold cold floor. I Lay in my bed unable to move
Is 13 hours of sleep, but still felt like nothing
It's laughing to the average mind, but in the mind of mine I hear 10,000 sins upon this world
It just crawl back into the bed of the unknown and never wake up
Is today even worth a smile, a hug, a walk to here, a walk to there
10,000 sins upon my throat
Is it even worth stepping into the light
Is it worth stepping my feet on the cold cold floor. I Lay in my bed unable to move
Is 13 hours of sleep, but still felt like nothing
It's the Devil choking up my words with every breath that I take
It's harder to breath every Time
Walls caving in, body breaking, blood splattered smell of the paint
Crying only from the inside
Demons holding me back
10,000 sins upon my throat
Is it even worth stepping into the light
Is it worth stepping my feet on the cold cold floor. I Lay in my bed unable to move
Is 13 hours of sleep, but still felt like nothing
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PoetryThis is a book about poetry for darkness, the happiness and everything in between
