Explosions in your head
You scream, you shout.
You drink, you smoke
A message
You stop
You're drunk?!
She came. The devil came.
Is she special?
Just to you. - Never to me.
The devil is not special.
You are evil with others.
But someone being evil with you.
That is where my hate comes from
Still You care.
About her being well.
About others
Not me
Never
I am alone here.
That is what I realize day by day.
I see you are human too.
Because you can suffer
And feel pain
In the end I will be here
Still
With you- But alone.