STIDPTGTW

"Give her my heart until the day it gives out,"
Angels watch nights like these, sombre thoughts when he demons scream,
unjust in actions sometimes when made to take "their" last breath,
I meant this message to he seems specific when any person can "get it"

he demons scream, my thoughts sparse, indifferent and distant,
pondering universes and sacred geometry feels mundane and childish when hunger pangs set in, to be alive is just continue breathing.?

past's future bleeds into present and my ego trip sings it's worth,
to end let alone his own doesn't prove his manhood, I know...
diminished capacity when real growth feels taxing,

this story’s become too convoluted. Let's let another tomorrow author.
Maybe...

Suicidal thoughts,
I don't plan to through with