Good VS. Evil

They stand there on my shoulders.
Feeling like a bunch of boulders.
One evil.
One good.
Trying to tempt me, but also trying to change my mind.
There’s nothing I can do as I try to walk away.
They haunt me.
Evil takes over my thoughts.
Then my dreams.
The good tries to take over, but cannot win.
The battles done.
Evil has won.
I’m broken and lost.
With nothing to do, I walk away and end up in a store.
The good is gone so I know no better,
I grab a gun, and then some bullets.
And let them ring through the store.
Then through my thoughts, because they’ve already gone.