I always seem to attract those most needy
The ones who are dark,the ones who are greedy
The people who come to me Like Faust to Mephisto
Seeking a healer or seeking a mystic
I always help them,but you know
As I absorb their emotions,my monster will grow
At first it was just an annoying fly
But now it just refuses to die
So when someone cries on my shoulder
Pours their heart out into my ear
My monster grows bolder
Loses its fear
It feeds on their hatred,their sorrow,their fear
Yet if this monster would leave me I couldn't help
Those that are dear
To me,so it grew,whelp into demon
It changed in my soul
Yet every story takes its toll
My monster feeds me the stories as dreams
But since I rarely sleep,the seams
Between my dream and reality unravel
So no matter where I travel
No matter what is on my mind
The monster can always find
A door to break
But for others' sake
I keep it with me,since it heals
Hatred,hurts and fears
So when you meet me,please don't judge me harshly
I do not act haughty,neither rashly
It's just my demon which helps others
But one which makes me lose lovers and brothers
The things I saw upon this night
Make me understand that humans are
Truly a fright
Imagine to be so far
Gone,that you cannot get yourself home
Or even to another Party
The streets which covered in champagne foam
And spray painted with the Name of Marty
Just why do People stoop so low?
What possible pleasure can there be
In losing oneself and even then not being free
Your still of flesh and blood,and time can flow
Around you aging and changing you within
Whitening your hair,your Skin
So why waste time with silly celebrations?
Is it for the adorations
Of your companions,I think
Or maybe you do not allow yourself
To drink
On normal days and then tonight
You look a right fright
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