Angels And Demons Poem by Vishal Sharma

Angels and demons are really the
same
To them, our lives are but a game
You can stay here, or you can run
there
Life is great, because you're going
nowhere
There's nowhere to go, and there's
nowhere to hide
No angels are coming along for the ride
They left you bleeding, they stopped
believing
Now inside your mind, your demons are
breeding
Angels don't believe in you
Friends, they keep on leaving you
Lovers, there's no breathing room
Spirit, is it even true?
What does that make you?
An angel? A demon? A human? A
spirit?
A channel, keep dreaming, it's true
man, you hear it?
The voices, the choices, they haunt
you, you love it
They tear you to pieces, you aren't
above it
Rip apart reality, a victim of illusion
Tripping on insanity, flipped it to
confusion
Choking on calamity, distortion is
amusing
In this comedic tragedy, you're the one
who's losing