The Pig

There's a bitter old man inside of my heart
Whispering to my blackening soul
Violence is praised
Betrayal fuels it like a stale hunk of coal
It's getting harder trying to see the positive side
It's getting harder trying to keep a rational mind
You've tried to see it my way
Just to say you've wrestled with the truth
But now you're cursing your ambitious ways standing in my shoes
Because it owns you
Don't it own you?
You know it owns me
Don't it own me too?
There's a demon I fear on my shoulder I hear
Mastering it's horrific plans
The hard on for destruction and chaos drives me like it's renting a van
It's getting harder battling for total control
It's getting harder trying to keep this pig on the road