Caged...

The Devil is real, I made his cage...I am his cage...

I can't escape this hell, so many times I've tried and yet I remain caged inside. He is there, waiting, watching. And I fear what he might do if he did get out. Look like me, talk like me, but would you really know if it wasn't? Behind these blues eyes lies a monster, you can't see him. All he sees is you. Would you know if you looked, would you look and not see? Please do not leave me, I have been alone far too long...