Monsters Inside My Head Lyrics Mga Nobela at Kwento

I imagined his middle head, the one with the six glowing red eyes, scanning the wasteland for any soul brave enough to approach. Beside him, Deucalion would be coiled like a shadow. A winged snake with twenty arms, ready to snatch the life out of anyone who dared to look at this prison. ​But the monsters outside weren't the ones I feared. The real monster lived inside. Lucifer. I caught my reflection in the glass. My skin looked like pale milk against the dark room, and my hair, a silvery white that used to glow now looked cold. I felt a hot tear track down my cheek. I was mourning. I was mourning my life, my freedom, and the people who were gone.

For now I'll just stick around till the lord sends for me and I account for everything I came to do on earth. "All Of Me" by John legend What would I do without your smart mouth? Drawin' me in and you kickin' me out You've got my head spinnin', no kiddin' I can't pin you down What's goin' on in that beautiful mind? I'm on your magical mystery ride And I'm so dizzy, don't know what hit me But I'll be alright My head's under water, but I'm breathing fine You're crazy and I'm out of my mind

’ The voice jeers me once more. My fists fold, nails drawing blood. My own mind was f**king with me. I wished I could hold the bastard and smash his face in for ever uttering those vile words. But everything was happeneing inside my head. Damn I’m going crazy one little minute at a time. ‘You won’t touch her.’ Cackled laughter sounds in my head, thunderous and dark. It’s menacing to think that something this dangerous could literally come from inside me. ‘You can not stop me.’

Who am I, you might wonder My face is only a cover For the monster inside I try to hide But if you look closer into my eyes You might discover my disguise For I am no man, and I have no soul No heart, and a beast I can't control Alone, I suffer at night And when the sun rises again, I pretend to be alright My only wish is to be released from the chains And the hatred that runs through my veins But I know that the end is near

I can’t understand what I want to say myself. I can only understand that my heart is gradually drowning to the pit of my stomach. The surroundings are becoming darker. And I am feeling fear claiming every single pore of my body. ‘ He will kill him. That’s probably how he is going to make him disappear. ’ the voice inside my head sounds grim, sad even. This won’t happen. How am I so sure? Wolf is a monster after all. Tears start streaming down my cheeks as my fists hit the door harder. Rage begins to blind in me, consumes me and my eyes begin to burn as I feel a new kind of energy in my body.

Their harsh voices reverberated within me, an incessant symph weony of torment. "Monsters! Filthy beasts!" "Destroy them all! Show them no mercy!" Their words echoed in my mind, a haunting reminder of the pain and suffering we had endured at the hands of those who feared us. The memories of their hatred burned deep, etched into my very being. The wounds of the past had never truly healed, and now, they reopened, raw and bleeding. In the midst of this psychological storm, I felt a presence beside me—, Steven. He rushed to my side, his eyes filled with concern and compassion. His voice, an attempt to be calm and soothing, reached out to me through the chaos.

I whispered to myself but Karissa answered me. "Of course, they are bigger. Your powers are growing faster than I had imagined." The mist popped out six monsters before it dissolved. The monsters had all turned and stood still. Their gazes were on me as if waiting for my command, unlike the last ones that had been snarling. Now that I thought about it, I guessed that was because of the number of people that were present. They had felt threatened. I wasn't scared of these monsters even though they looked like they could tear me to pieces without trying hard.

The silver light inside me surged violently in response like it was feeding on my reaction. More memories came at once. Too many. Too fast. A throne room filled with people kneeling. A crown heavy on my head. Blood on my hands that I couldn’t remember spilling but clearly had. Someone calling me a monster. Someone else calling me a savior. And through it all, Stormy’s voice, weaker every time I heard it. “Don’t lose yourself.” “Caleb… stop.” “I can’t hold it back anymore.” Then silence. Then nothing. I gasped violently in the present.

Just an empty ache in my chest, pulsing with every breath. I'm here. Trapped. Married to a monster with eyes like storms and a heart made of cruelty. There’s no one left to save me. No one coming. Just the sound of my own breathing and the echo of his voice in my head. “Watch.” I close my eyes. But the image stays.

She's a monster. I finally give in and everything blacks out.