Devil, by F@LLeN_@NgEL Subscribe to rss feed for F@LLeN_@NgEL

How can i think for myself?
When my head is so numb?
My body aches with the pain,
I want to find my way out of this darkness,
Make my way into the sun.

The Devil is back,
He has his hands on my throat,
He has my happiness,
This lonliness is making me choke.

He knows my weakness,
He knows me well,
This Devil is my depression,
His Heaven is my Hell.

When i cut, he wins,
He stands and watches me,
I can't call upon my Angel,
She's not here to set me free.

My pain is his power, 
My weakness is his strength,
My darkness is his light,
My sadness is his happiness,
His fear is my fight.

I'll get my fight back,
One of these days,
My Angel will return,
And send the Devil away.
Posted: 2005-11-16 00:43:00 UTC

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2005-11-16 21:11:12 Kirsty (living in the light)
good pattern come and read mine

2005-11-19 01:05:38waterlily
wish that was true in my case but it aint

2005-11-23 22:40:33My_pain_your_thrill
I love this one, really do. The devil will go eventually xxxx

2005-11-24 18:33:26so_close_but_yetso_far
Wow. I love your work. Sasha xxxx

2005-11-25 01:02:47F@LLeN_@NgEL
thanks for reading everyone, i really appreciate everything uz say, makes me realise im not alone xXx xXx xXx To my sugar, i'll love u A.A.F xXx