Every time i look you in the
eye,
I see your demons hide.
I see them slowly tearing you
apart,
turning you on somekind of
psychopath.
If you can't stop them,
together we beat them.
Just listen to me my friend,
I'll fight with you to the very end.
I know that we can make
thru this,
and you'll finaly find your peace.
But dont give up now darling,
it's not right time for crying.
We have a lot to do,
to kill those who killing you.
So be brave and just wait,
today is not the end.
YOU ARE READING
Hell Is Empty And All The Demons Are Here
PoesíaThis is my first collection of poems that I write, when I have a bad day. And I want to share it with you. It somehow helps me to get thru it. So when you have a bad day and you're lost like me, try not to think about it. Do something you like to do...
