Demons Lyrics

Am I poet or a writer with an ego overlapping his skills?

Or a poet who's proficiently skilled but can't confront how he actually feels

I put my head in my book hoping to fill up the page

I poke a sleeping bear and expecting a hug

I would've been grizzly if I could bare all of this stuff

Two years after learning my father exist

But that was extension of sentence please don't - don't try to judge

In a comma state or should I stop playing myself?

Wipe my ears and hoping for tears

But my face is desert, reflective

Telkom so I never get the message when I network

They say photosynthesize but they cut down the trees

Cut my tongue and want me to speak

I need quakes to get in wave or get into my Ring of Fire

I need desire when speaking higher

So you only get a plate of food when I'm feeling tectonic

Or least when my emotions have entered that state

I thought I was solid but this liquid is proof that I'm gassed

You laugh when I'm honest 'cause you know the truth I don't matter

Only 19 sounding 90 on this track

Where should I start off my thoughts?

Should I keep it bright when it keeps them dark?

I feel enraged, my scars enlarge

I'm in my skin, pimp's listen

And they hear my pain so they live within

By popping one I bring life to more

It's hurts me more, I don't like you bro

But it heals for now so I snipe you more

'Cause my thumb and fore' does love it more

But I hate the cracks it made, the patches and stains

Look at my face all black with pain

But she loves me with a classic brain

Soul