Evil

I noticed a lot...

Evilness comes in shapes and forms.
I saw the devil in his eyes and took them from him. I'm high with every poison ever since I been so stale with life situations.
I feel confused no more. I know that I'll die soon or even before I reach 40. I just know I have to extract all the music that I can from me so I can end myself. I'm going to avoid any being that tries to hurt me because I have trouble talking to people so I feel aggressive when someone confronts me and makes me the toxic one.

Not today.