Demons Will Be Demons

The demons come to play.
I wish they would go away.
It is a difficult day.
Things are not going my way.

What I did I do to piss them off
and why are they are playing in my loft?
Shoo demons don't bother me.
I am not a tragic comedy.

Isn't it your day off, grim reaper?
I see you all are leapers.
Pesky imps won't you go away
and let me enjoy this beautiful day.

Stop grinning at me like that.
Why don't you pester a cat?
Freaky demons you are all the same.
Driving me mad is your game.

I am trying to comprehend
how you can say you are friends
when you torture me with guiles
and those dispictable smiles.

Why can't ya'll atleast comb your hairs
and quit with those evil stares.
Go bother someone else you evil demons.
Can't you see my head is steaming?

I have enough on my mind
without you robbing me blind.
I have things to do
without worrying about you.

I have tried to stay alone
and to my faults atone.
But I can't stop screaming
my mind they are reaming.

I fight this battle in my mind
as they leave me behind.
Demons will be demons and don't care.
They know how to hide every where.