The dark corners of my mind have me trapped again
Feels like I'm going down
like a ring of Rosie but
this pocket ain't full of posies
I got ashes still tryna rise from these ashes
my demons cream let me out
I hold them all in so when I slip in bed
I let them all out on a pillow silent deadly
these voice still haven't trapped me
I'm sinking like the titanic such a hopeless romantic
romantizing death
forgetting how to live and love
life again
drowing down my sarrows
bottle of jack
coke at a line
dancing with the devil
got my horns
and the halo
imma meet god
only after my time with these demons
that are raging
