I never yielded to you. No matter how hard you hunted me down. I didn't have to run I found out. I just had to stand my ground.
I stood above your altar and read my own passages, Of the friends others had lost because of you, Of the enemies made, the loves that did fade The families torn and bodies frayed.
You can never ******* have me. Never. Go ahead and whisper in my ear. Do it for two and a half years. See what I will do, when you don't get to be in here.
The only problem I have, Is that you can't leave. Because you are in my head. And if I tried to **** you, I would be dead.
But I can choose to live or to die. I can choose to tell the truth or to lie. I can believe or deny. What goes on inside...
So decide. What your reflection shows you gives you the chance To look into your own Devil's eyes.
Your inner demons and self-hate/fear is all in your head. You have the choice to try and control it, let it control you, or just let things be and be fine with the truth.