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demonic voices that tell me to kill as Im trying to sleep,
so much adrenaline pumping though my veins its hard to breath,
waking up in the mourning, as i look in there mirror,
i notice that my visions not so clear, but i can see,
that i have someone else s blood on me,
did i kill some one, yes, no, maybe so
check my clip its missing rounds,
i need to take a roll,
out of this town,
so i can figure out,
this whole situation,
cause a life of incarceration is what im facing,
all because of my murderous thoughts,
which i embrace them