Demons

feels like im dreaming. the devils scheming. I wake up from sleep screaming. I hate these demons. the whole thing got my reality leaning. but i will rise and destroy them. i warned the them. Im gods child, they cant hurt me but it just haunts me. there in my mind playing tricks. im tossing and turning in my bed sick. I pray to god for protection. while giving confessions. im not normal i took a trip in to the paranormal. im chosen and ive awoken by gods grace. looking in the mirror I saw his face. im from heaven, im not from this place. im gonna keep flying till I reach the gates. destiny is something we create. its not up to fate. its never to late to be saved. jesus christ is on his way.