I will be strong,
I will Be Bright,
Thats what I say in the mid of the night,
Morning sun comes the next day,
The demon slaps me in the faces,
This thing I can't seem to beat,
Looking right back at me,
One more day of tears & pain,
But Maybe tomorrow I'll break away,
Some days I do & the world seems bright again,
Then I feel Like I lost a friend,
This demon is back again,
Maybe if I break this mirror,
It will sit my free,
Or will this demon forever haunt me.