Demons and fallen angels rumored to be in my heart...
their screaming "FEED US" and so i inject the drug of living in their
Hell calming their
yelps of misery. Pasted out on the floor a light shines on him the
animated character called "Me". those demons in my heart carrying that
fate life or death?
"Axel!" yells one of the demons then I feel a rush of blood to my head
from my wrist where the drug had entered.
Axel: a German name it comes from a medieval Danish form Abselom.
the demon waked up Axel and the blood rush flowed throughout my body.
"What!" Axel screams and my eyes open wondering why i am laying on a
my wooden floor as i remember it was myself who got me in this
Life or death? i think and as my long black hair brushes against my
face my hazel eyes blink open and closed.
"There is no choice Axel you will die" one of the demons said to me
from my head.
my frail skinny body and my pale flushed skin i feel dizzy and weak
all of a sudden the drug has kicked in i noticed. plus i was rather
i get up climbing the counter opening the kitchen cabinets and there
is little food i realized i was listening to much to the demons that i
bought no food for the week...
"fuck" i say i my head they laugh "remember Axel you spent it on drugs
for us and only us"
a smile crosses my lips i laugh wickedly and a rather insane laugh..
"YES, Yes now i remember! hahaha" i say.
i feel so good but wait what money do i have left?
i check my pockets and all i have is five dollars and fifty cents... i
checked every cabinet every thing in the kitchen nothing i've grown
mad! suddenly a knock at my door....
dearests thanks for reading