To the weak side of me I say shut up, do not destroy me the way you did before. Show me a way to crush you, to throw you away into the oblivion. I fear you more than death for you kill me each time you crawl up with your wickedness in your long crooked nails. I hate the way you surprise me during the most happening moments in my life. The music in my soul can no longer control you, I fear your destruction. You mercilessly break me into a million pieces and then wait in silence watching me joining my shredded life.
The inner me fights you every single day, the field changes but the battles still exists filling my life with clashing swords. Do not haunt me again and take me to your lonely island.
Do not love me, for I know the evilness inside you.