My Demons
I have three demons that dwell inside of me
They say that I must listen when they speak
So they make themselves known to all my friends.
And they tell me I must feed them every week
I don’t know how these demons found me
For I have never walked along a crooked road.
They argue with me every night and day
Is there a magic I can use? is there a secret code?
Some poets say there’s another me inside, but
I have not read anywhere about having three.
At night I say my prayers but they wont let me be.
I look up for help, but no one hears my plea
My true self in me is really quite a bore perhaps
Thats why these demons came to me. Now
I have plenty friends and I’m popular in school
So I’ll just keep feeding them and get along somehow
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