Burn the demons in my head,
They're just like ghosts, but
they're not dead.
How they appear, I can't explain
But every day they eat my brain.
Every time i try to smile
They shut my feelings for a while
When i'm sad you'd say "she cries!"
They suck the tears out of my eyes!
I guess i'm weak to fight against
And i won't be one of the best
That would battle 'til they're dead,
I'll just be me, forever mad.
Forever Mad
© Copyright: Дани Лор, 2016
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