About intensity

In the day that I finally decided to sell my soul
Storms and clouds inside me made me low,
In that field of loneliness I made my home

Then I went to the devil loaded with lies and jokes,
He tried to take my sadness and put some joy,
And he tried, and he tried, and he tried 'till he said me no
Then he said that intensity is a thing hard to remove,
Said that where devils inside me that he couldn't fight,
And I laughed of his weakness and said a good "good bye".

Feeling so homeless, feeling so lonely,
Feeling so hopeless, like I do it all the time