the demons and I got to know each other
drinking rotgut whiskey and reading
between the lines of cocaine
trying to find some peace of mind
what I was seeking I could never find
that feeling I had for the first love I had
who pushed me away in the name of protecting me
if it wasn't meant to be then why does it hurt so insanely
every morning the demons and I we played russian roulette
but it always ended on a empty chamber
and all i could say was I guess today isn't the day
the demons and I got to know each other
drinking rotgut whiskey and reading
between the lines of cocaine
they were in no hurry there'd be other days
My Demons
like to play scrabble. When they break out the Devil's Dictionary, I call foul. Rough edged verses - make a nice book on line with Amazon: Hell On The Edge or some such. It is about legacy. :D Lady A