I see em,

Inner demons and they crawl

Time flies, wonder why

Am I high? Are they seeing me at all

I seek and then I fall and you're the reason why

I awake each day at night just seemingly to die

The screaming as I cry

The fiending for a "why"

The underestimating and belief

That I'm a weaker guy

Mania; depression

My brain is always stressed and I've gone crazy but hope maybe soon just like babies; I can rest

If it's alright I'll go right and maybe you go left

Please.