2 Side’s of Me
As I look in the Mirror I can see the Screwed up side of me,
But you won't get to see the Other side of me, I keep it locked away Inside my head,
Ware all dark things should be.
Yes I got that Demon in me, I can hear him Creepin in me, As he speaks to me,
He's Raising his own Hell.
& if you try to Show me the Light, He gunna Burn you just Right.
Yes I had a Angel Once, But she wasn't good for me, She Wouldn't let me be.
Saying Secrets are for keeps.
Yes I have a story Wear my heart on my sleeve,
& I'll only let you in if you Promise not to leave.
Oh no don't Be mistaken I don't need your approval
I've got Demons in my head.
Chance Little
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