The Demon Whispers

Scars shall remind eternal
A symbol of a divided inner pain
The burden of depravity, devours me
Feeling guilty and betrayed at once

Father, the demon whispers

The devils crossed the border
Too late to feel alive, blades own my fate

Blood owns my fate

I imagine to break my life
There is no light at the precious end
I feel paralised - by distance
My soul almost has been taken

I asked for vengeance
I asked for options
I asked for justice
I asked for real life