satan was a good guy.

Satan, kill that light crossing my mind
I’m seeing lasers, flashes and blur pictures of
Confusion
Sing to me a song, write me a death note
I want to hear you scream like how you used to
When you’re mad at me.

Please struck my mind with spears of common
Feeling of yours
So I can kill myself when you’re gone.
Take me to the black hole and show me the
Meaning of loneliness when no one’s around
To help.

Your sighs brings doom to my world,
A weapon you will use against me,
To take control of everything.
Dance to this heart beat you’ve mixed up,
Stomp it hard.

You’d always keep my thoughts in a pause
Like how you’d know I would when I can’t do or feel anything
when you indirectly force me to shout out my thoughts
to you so I could be the reason to why you’re angry
and in the end, I am the poison,
I am the knife that kills you every night.

I am the dead light.