Making Friends

Making friends With the monster That lives in my head He's not hiding and He ain't playing dead Naughty or nice When he comes out Everybody dies Nobody lives Tried to imprison him Locked in my mind Should have known There was no way Keeping him in Every time I tried Everyone watched but No one listened Now it's too late What else is there I have tried Can't say I haven't I've chased death Many times before Maybe this time I'll catch What I couldn't Say before A goodbye Without a sound