I try to block them out,
They find me and they know what I'm about,
But they don't know what I'm capable of,
If I wanted to I will burn below and above,
They come to me when i am weak and asleep,
they tell me everything in my dreams,
how I am not what I seem,
how i could burn this whole world down,
How the darkness is slowly winning me over,
Can I stop it and be me afterwards,
or will I just let it take over me.
