I hear them scream but i can not help
I see the seen but can not tell
As he moves i wish i hold it back
But they silence me the other i his mind
A broken place full of glass and storms
I am the angle in his filed of demons
Never seen never heard but always there
Till the light is shining when he need me most
They scream and yell tormenting him killing him from the inside out
He rips and tears at him self to make the pain go away
I wish to help but cant voice and deft ears in the winds of his rage
Is this madness