Angels and demons poetic relation?

Angels and Demons

A constant battle going on in my head.
Internal conflict where plenty gets said.
Fighting to dominate, good against bad.
Feeling happy against feeling sad.
A battle field where I sit on my own.
Surrounded by Angels and Demons who roam.
Seeking to conquer the war of who's right.
The Angels sing out, the Demons they bite.
There I sit somewhere in between.
Irresponsible victim it would seem.

the ongoing internal conflict thing accurately depicts exactly how I felt after reading angels and demons. The question in your head where you constantly ask yourself what is real, and what is thrown in by the Author, or what