Daze of Write

I'm lost to myself
weak and alone
a demon dwells inside me
my heart is now its home

i have become a plague
inflicting misery everywhere i go
the demon that dwells inside
has claimed me to be its home

it laughs at my failure
and feeds upon my pain
it feeds at me from the inside out
it whispers we're both the same

it rewards me with temptations
through out each and every day
it says one of us will die
i hope its right because living has become agony

so to whom it may concern
i've lost my will to care
the demon inside has won
this body, we can no longer share

with this chair, this rafter, and this rope
my death can be conveyed
the demon told me this is the only way my debt to this world can be repaid.