Demons lurk in my soul I feel them Making me think things, Want to do things, That are absolutely awful
They claw at my insides Begging me to give up And join them In their evil But I refuse to be that person
That little devil inside me That likes to hurt people They set fire in my soul And taunt me Telling me to be mean To be vicious...
Sometimes I give in. And I have to admit, It feels good.
But I will continue to refuse The temptation
For being evil Is far easier Than trying to do the right thing
Always think before you act Before you speak Because your words, Could be the difference Between someoneβs happiness And someoneβs complete despair