Dec. 16, 2016

Gotta B Tha Demonz

by LeVar E. Jones (author's profile)


By LeVar Jones

Gotta B Tha Demonz

Every day I wake up, I find a new scar or bruise
Fighting in my sleep, never win more than I lose.

Blood on my pillow, blood drips on my sheets,
Feel like I'm trapped! Grim tryin' to kill me in my sleep.

I start thinking about the day I had previous
What altercations I had, what aggressor was mischievous?

Did I do somebody wrong? I think about my past
How I stole from moms, is that why my dreams are so bad?

I woke up with three scratches on my leg
One on my calf, blood drops where i lay my head.

Knuckles bruised up like I've been in a fight
It's gotta b that demonz that I struggle with every night.

Sometimes I'm really scared to go to sleep
Because whatsoever a man soweth that shall he also reap.

It's gotta b tha demonz that cause me to struggle
Come from every side, nobody to rescue me from trouble.

These demonz attack me like it's some type of sport
The three scratches on my leg has the marks of the devil's pitchfork.

I know I'm not perfect and I make mistakes,
Demonz come when I'm vulnerable, the infamous lie and wait.

10 times outta 10 I wake up sweating and screamin'
With new scratch marks on my body. Damn!

It's gotta b tha demonz

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