White wings on a dark beast
The type monster of monster you pray you never meet
Fire burning on the inside
equals the evil that flickers in his eyes
Can't sleep, can't dream, can't feel
The scars in your heart just aren't going to heal
You hide in the corner fearing for your life
Is it better to die than live in strife
No one else can see the monster that lurks behind
No one else can see the horrors that lurk in your mind
Dark shadows convulse on your wall
Into this nightmare you feel yourself fall
The people around you smile as you pass by
Figuring this quiet figure is probably just shy
Only you are aware of the battle being fought
At one point you thought you were winning, not
Evil tears at your very soul
until all that's left is a giant hole
Red eyes stare out of an empty shell
Making this a new kind of hell
Humanity thinks the demons inside them they can rule
I hate to say it but humanity is a fool.