The truth behind the truth
I can smell the smell of blood all around me,
I can hear the sound of people dying around me,
I can feel the feeling of sorrow,
I can tell the one who did this was near,
I can tell because I was the one,
I could not stop myself the only way,
Was to find the truth behind the truth,
When that happens this stops,
But what is the truth,
No one knows?
That's the problem when you're stuck as a dog demon,
The fact you can't stop yourself from killing knowing your doing that,
From doing what your nature is … a killer,
Just like when people say dogs are dumb,
Dogs say all people are vampires,
But no one can stop me,
Stop me from being me,
I can't even stop it,
Because it's not me,
It's my instanced taking over my body every night once a month,
It's so powerful I can kill a city in one night,
The only way to stop this monster is to help me find the truth inside the truth,
And find the right way to show me,
In the end this world may come to an end,
Or to a beginning,
Either way I will die or be born,
Confusing yes but yet I will find the truth behind the truth!
(Got idea from the song numb by Linkin Park)
