In my mind I am diverse
In my soul I carry a curse
To the point I'm in a hearse
Screaming I NEED A NURSE
My words they start to slur
I look but there is not cure
My heart is no longer pure
And I slaughter the innocent
I am a griffin
A monster with the ability to be beautiful
But my soul is to harmful
And my arms are covered in scars
From the days I do not speak of
Guns pointed out of cars
Perked out until I'm in the stars
Room filled with piff jars
**** around end up in a reservoir
I come from a street of broken dreams
A group of mentally deranged abused teens
A corner with more horror scenes then your worst dreams
And at night I sit and embrace the screams
For they echo in my head
From a life filled with dread
And the fire in my heart
Began to spark form the start
For I am a demon
A monster and always will
Because I fell under the horrible spell of the pills