the rise of my own inner demon

February 12, 2012
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My pain follows me like a distressed demon searching for a purpose,
Only the few moments I cherish when the demon sleeps
But when it awakens, I can feel the angst slowly travels through my veins
I can see the pulse, and I go into fright
I turn into the demon I once feared
My eyes glow of red and my temperature rises
I close my eyes for a moment, and when I look at the world around me
Everything is destroyed.
Everything is broken
Everything and me
I pick up the pieces of my life in search for cure
And wait for the time of the awakening
Knowing I’m due for it at anytime
As I go through the stages once more
I realize the demons purpose
To be destroyed
to be vanquished
Someday I will clear the skies of my soul
And the demon will be long gone from me
I will feel no more pain
I will see no more evil
I will see myself, for the first time
In a long time

The anger of my own inner demon
will soon be free of my will to use it

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