Back in this dark world I know so well alot of crying and yelling goes on in here
My inner kid leaves and my demon comes out and plays the blame game in my ear
Alot of scars and pain have been made because of a replaying memory
Stuck in a time like a twisted dream,got a part where I spent it in a penitentiary
Screaming woman,crying kids,sounds of broken bones
Pictures of drinking nights,sleepless nights,and broken homes
Flood my mind when I'm alone and thinking by myself inside my minds cell
So be careful when you want the old me back you dont wanna ring that doorbell
The monster I made outta pain and anger has been by my side since the nursery
Praying and hoping I killed off the monster and hoping its nothing but memories
©droneking
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