Life full of mania with a dash of humor and a slice of normality (those are the secret ingredients) Vol 3 Issue 45

That evil inside me. . .

I can feel it ever so lightly. . .

To deal with the craziness I like to find rhymes in my mind

Piecing together the puzzle of madness before I run out of time

But somehow the puzzle feels like a show for the angels above

Doing the impossible by unimaginable feats all in the name of love

Trying to tight walk that fine line I've been known to speak of

I can feel it ever so lightly. . .

That evil inside me. . .

Now I'm in the second act and the end is definitely near

Where my life gets flipped from the light and I get lost in fear

The evil takes control of me and there's nothing I can do

Lucky for me my madness arrives in time to play too

Now I've lost my ability of knowing what's fantasy and true

That evil inside me. . .

I can feel it ever so lightly. . .

Here's the end of the show, the final piece of the puzzle to be told

And despite all that you've done I still fight, refusing to fold

Even when I know the reason we lost our little brother was you

But instead of fear it gave me a new purpose to defeat you

So run and hide inside, when you're ready I'll be right here waiting for you

I can feel it ever so lightly. . .

That evil inside me. . .

Coming Correct,

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