SOS (The Devil)
"Please assist",
My plea as I try to resist
Ana.
The black in my mind
Seems to grow to a kind
Of demonic possession.
It's an obsession, my deal
With the devil.
"You called?"
Yeah, I recall
Falling into your trap--
"No, you want me here,
Don't you my dear?
To be free and see
What it might be like
To smile--"
Stop!
You don't know me, my soul--
"You sold to me that night it tears--"
That was years ago!
I was sad--
"And you had to kill yourself?"
Kill myself?
"What did you think happened?
You want to be perfect--"
No! It's not worth it!
"Tough shit, we're bound at the hip,
Our lips forever locked in the kiss
Of holy matrimony. Our thoughts
A cacophony; our beautiful symphony..."
You're not me!
"You're right, I'm a part of you,
The heart of you,
I inspire the art you
Put out. Should we depart
Each other, you'd be nothing--"
I'll be something...
"Then go."
She knows I won't.