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Devil Within

devil within I catch a glance of my self as a passing view I hate what I see because the scars prove how hard my life has been. Not by luck but my choice I used my fists instead of my voice. My soul is whole at last in life, without this I would cause trouble as easy as a roll of a dice. I left sorrow in my wake, I fed my own demons, that was my mistake. Im sober and clean my demons rest, for i finally beat my demons, the ones who wouldnt let me rest. At last I can finally rest.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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