To whom it may conern:

the demons have won,

they're running through town.

My eternal sadness,

has made me go down.

Mybody isn't me anymore

they took over my brain.

Maybe it's just a dream,

or maybe I'm insane?

The demons are killing

everyone in sight.

They are the black shadows,

they are the bump in the night.

Now when I am dead,

do not try to feel better.

Also, don't shed a tear,

just read this letter.

I had to do this to myself

I had to tie this rope.

Now all thanks to me,

there will be no hope.

Just be careful being around

they'll get you and lie,

They sasy they'll always be your friend

but then they'll make you die.

The demons will get you,

they'll touch you, but don't look;

they'll use you just like me

just how  my life was took.

Maybe I need a friend

someone to play my game

now that you realize this,

We are really the same.

You will be like me someday,

a crazy, young, kid.

But listen to this, I must say,

don't do something I forbid.

they will take you, we'll be friends

you'll love it, just see.

They will kill you, and laugh,

just like they did with me.

I will stab and hurt you,

so I can hear you cry.

I'm sorry to say this,

but the demon is actually I.