Dark Little Man

Dark little man, how are you?
Sitting comfortable on my shoulder
Don't distract me now, pessimist  
Whisper in my ear, Cut, Cry, Mourn
Still in silhouettes and shadows
 
Dark little man, you are growing heavy
Now slung on my back lazily
Are you still comfortable?
Whisper louder now, Cry, Cut, Mourn
Temptation of the worrier.  
 
Dark little man, you are overstaying your welcome
You anger me now, growing too heavy  
You are comfortable, not I
The words still, Cry, Cut, Mourn
Release the reins now
 
Dark little man, Leave me alone
You are not welcome to my soul
Scarred flesh opens by lacerate  
We Cry, Cut, Mourn
I wont allow feelings
 
Dark little man, you are crushing me
Sitting on my spine, heavy with pain
I'm in pain now  
I need help, Cry, Cut, Mourn
You have engulfed me in eternity now