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Demons of Life and Death

There are demons in my head I try to get rid of them, but they claw at me And as the rain falls, they drag me down Down into a fog, devouring me Devouring my soul I love it and loathe it Yet I sit idly by, who am I to stop something so sweet And so devastating? They just drag me down Down in to the inky blackness of hell As I fall to the depths I realise It's all in my head This hell is my world, my life The demons are my thought The rain is my blood Falling to the floor and running like little rivers My demons are quieting As the fog envelopes me I fall into it, and out of life

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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