I got guilt sitting on my shoulder
My demon, who's always with me
And who only I can see
He's white like the cold snow
And as red as blood
Black like the night he came from
And as brown as mud
With tears as jewellery and crown
Riding my back he pushes me down

A dark cloud around my head
My demon, he won't let go of me
And paints everything grey I see
He blinds my eyes for any hope
And only shows hatred
Vision with that I can't cope
And that are all my fault
While proudly he polishes his crown
Watching how in my mind I drown

The scary whisper on my mind
My demon, who likes to talk to me
And silent he will never be
He tells ugly truthes in my ear
And echoes all regrets
He knows everything I fear
And likes sharing that
Even if warm sun reflects the crown
Standing in his shadow I still frown

Wherever I am, guilt follows
My demon is always with me
So I won't ever be free
He is watching me in the dark
And checks every verse I write
He's reaching out for my heart
And his claws crash it every time
With my tears, his jewelry and crown
Ruling from my shoulders, his throne

-A/N pleased to introduce one of my most powerful demons. May I ask the name of yours?
Stay human,
Sero 💙-