Demons
I say, You need to calm down
You say, I am you, your future self.
Tick tock, tick tock, on the clock
I am in need of a huge help...
This secret nook, a hell of a place
so small, a width of a fingertip.
I want to go back
somewhere, where the time doesn’t slip.
Knock knock went the door. I wonder
oh God, when’s the liberation?
Is it the devil?
The cause of my heart’s palpitations?
I look into your eyes
With a smile full of sorrow
you say 'Hey-
let’s end this tomorrow'