The devil inside wakes me up very early,

 

A dark figure standing at the end of the bed imposing and burley,

 

It thrives off of my uncertainty,

 

Although it's certainly not here to murder me.

 

An Unprecedented molevilance,

 

It waits unpatiently hesitant,

 

Whilst I continue Praying for my betterment,

 

Is just a sentiment that he is always willing bets against.

 

A burning red glow where his eyes should be,

 

Undermined he just stands there looking at me,

 

Not convinced that he is my enemy,

 

Through fear he's trying to kill off all my energy. 

 

What a nuisance he is desperate to tie my noose,

 

It's my choice to get up I will always move,

 

To myself and to him I will forever prove,

 

That I am in charge, I can never really lose.