Sometimes I feel like I'm the only one who fears of what may happen.
I'm afraid to sleep tossing and turning wondering what will be.
Will I wake up the next morning?
Or will my Angel of death visit me.
Trapped in the cycle of abuse.
Will I be tormented or will the devil let me lose.
Sometimes I feel like the devil is riding my back.
Warning before destruction sign after sign.
Sometimes I wonder If my silent prayers are enough.
or should I keep praying or should I give up.
Sometimes I feel that it's okay to cry even though I don't know why.
Am I psychotic or am I just afraid.
Sometimes I feel that I'm the devils slave.
Sometimes I don't know what my heart feel.
But, all my emotions are real.