Ins0niak

5 years ago

there are things inside people that we don't see. For me it's the reason I can't sleep. it's something a little bit deep. Its the demons in my head that stay to creep. telling me not to make a noise or a peep. So I try to get out my brain and take a leap. but I end up in a grave ever so steep. laying there trying to count sheep. but the demons slit their throat at every number. making me feel even numer. I just want to feel a good slumber. but where their is lightning their is thunder. More deaths in my dreams than fort Sumpter. Thinking that their is nothing more. so the next day my family opened the bedroom door. just to find my body on the floor. ripped up straight to the core. while they yell there was something more. you didn't have to take the final score. as they watch the blood flow. their hearts become more sore. only they knew there was something more. but I ended it and didn't even care. one gun shot straight thru the hair. now I lie there with deaths stare. as they yell it's not fair. but now it doesn't matter nowhere. because the demons were still there.