Sunday, December 2, 2018

Demons

Demons have come to haunt me
Voices from the past
Memories of hatred
Thrown in my face

Demons have come to haunt me
Tearing at my soul
Ripping it to shreds
Blocking out the light
With the dark visions
That now consume my head

Demons have come to haunt me
There is no hope
There is no escape
I am trapped
In an emotional undertow

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