I got a head full of demons
You can say I'm thinking of Hell
How can I be saved from my own mind?
Forever trapped in this living cell
I'm always contemplating death
I might go crazy before I die
I think maybe I'm just paranoid
But still can't figure out why
Maybe I'll die in my sleep
Trying to close my eyes in sorrow
The nights seem so long
I wonder if there'll be a tomorrow
Even when my eyes are closed
I have visions of death in my head
How can I live in peace
When the devil in me wants me dead
2013
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