Astorian Stigmata

Riddle fot the Wrist Cutter
I am the black star shining tonight.I am those kids you never seeI close my door and lock it tightSo now I can become meAnd those punks their all awakeOut in the sceneBut I can bring myself to lifeDancing to my own beatI am your friends when you are deadI am the pillow while you dreamI am the voice inside your headWhen your not listeningAnd somewhere out there tonightIs a place I'd rather beBut I'll stay safe insideMy world of silent defeatI think that my mirror gives the wrong reflectionI got the wrong cure for the right infectionAgain and againI have a demon who never gets it's wayI am an angel with no one left to saveAgain and again and again From Letras Mania