Sometimes sitting alone and thinking, is scary.
Every demon inside you wants to come out and haunt you,
You try to sustain it, them, what is it all about?
If you let them out, then what?
You will never know.
Yet if you let them in, then what?
They will haunt you forever
In the dark, in the light they will always be there
Memories do not hurt anymore
You are numb, numb, numb