No one knows about the monsters inside my dark heart
who always tear me apart.
and I don't bother telling anyone about this
because I don't want them to be a part
They take me to places I have never been
where everything is calm and peaceful.
They are the only ones who understand
About all the things I've been through.
They are the ones who pick me up
When I'm feeling down and blue.
I don't know whether they are good or bad
Because they push me off the edge
But save me at the bottom
They are like my destroyer and guardian.
why do I give into these monsters, these faces of evil
that have trapped me
maybe its because I feel like a person who sees his friend after two years
I feel one with them like they are my peers
The demons now have calmed down
They don't clatter like they used to
The spirit in them has died down
But I still can't break thru even tho I don't want to