The devil watches me
Hes waiting for me to mess up
I still try my hardest not to think
Not to question
Not to wonder
But maybe my hardest isnt enough for you is it?
I still feel his pressure pushing down on my soul
Staring down at me waiting for my obedience
To agree to his terms
To turn me to what he believes his perfect
But can't you see your crushing me?
I still wait for someone to see me
See the true me
The me that breaks easily
The me that cant be perfect not matter what you expect
But there will always be those expectations
Or is it just me?
Am i the only one hearing the devils knock?
There comes the questions
The unheard cries in subtle text
Do you hear me now?
Can you finally see me?