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Manifested

That bottle of liqour putting you to the test Your inner demons starting to manifest Your no longer in control your bodies running a muck Straight evil in your veins not giving a f#ck That gaurdian angel gets muted out Your demons have it in a choke hold unable to shout It struggles and fights ,shouting out ,trying to scream But your mind is all warped like a nightmarish dream This is your manifestation your truly to blame Let them have there fun as they cascade you in shame They will dance and play, fill you up with desires They will beat on your spirit till it's weakened and tires Demons in a bottle and you swallowed them whole You've drowned out all reasoning now there in control

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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Date: 9/26/2012 2:22:00 AM
Waooooh! What a great poem, I like this so much, the description of little devil roaming in someone's head...... Alcohol will really be scared of this piece, I wonder.
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Carmen Castro
Date: 9/26/2012 3:17:00 AM
Random thought. You ever hear someone say I blacked out?... I always wonder who takes over

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