Demons roam free inside of me,
Souls die from the pressure of life,
Bodies collapse with the weather,
Eyes take in things they dont like.
Most people would say that im insane,
Others would say im crazy,
Some would say im even bonkers,
Others would say im a lunatic.
You know what I say?
Demons or bonkers,
Crazy or Souls,
Lunatics or Bodies....
We all are different,
We all have flaws,
Respect each other,
Or....you'll just be alone.