Daemons
Alexander Kirk
I've never really felt that I was ever good enough
But even I can be improved
If I just stay tough
My teeth are metal reinforced
My eyes are plastic lens
And daemons run inside my head
Imaginary friends
To make a statue take a hammer
And smash what you don't want
To sharpen up a blade you scrape
Until the dull is gone
They say you must destroy yourself
In order to create
Before you can be loved
You must be someone you hate
I will change
The daemons run inside my head
And tell me what is wrong
They point out what can be improved
And focus on my flaws
I listen to their whispering
And I hear what they say
I am still not good enough
So I smash and scrape
Smash and scrape away
I can change
Try harder
Am I still the same?
Still the same