I need you,
to save me.
Not from demons,
but myself.
I am guilt,
I am pain,
and I know,
I deserve hell.
If I see,
what I have done,
to my family,
and to you,
I am scared,
I will lose myself.
I am scared,
of what I'll do.
Soldier of god,
what kind of savior am I?
All I've done,
is destroy, kill, and lie.
The righteous man,
So broken, weary, and torn.
To save you,
I'd fight every war.
But even after,
what I thought was rescue,
it was I,
who had abandoned you.
