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An Empty Journey

Demons Surround Beg To let them Become All that I am pull At my feet Drag me along With their hate My hurt So I can no longer turn And see my past Just my future My nothing For they know What I have known For too long That this path Was never mine alone, To be reached By a single soul This path I desired This uncommon path May always remain hidden Without a fellow traveller An uncommon traveller And my choice Is to go insane Trying to find it Or die inside To let the demons Devour my soul For the glimmer Of the uncommon path May be just too small To see May always have been just the tail Of the demons Trailing behind I am lost

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