Small souls try to destroy the demonic presence
The demons that tell you terrible things
The demons that took over your soul
The innocent soul is trying to vanquish the evil left in this dying body
Possession flows throughout the body
The soul tries and tries again
But to no avail
The body is gone
The demon won
It's intentions were to kill
All the soul wanted to do was to save
But it couldn't even complete a simple task
The soul became a wisp
Bursting flames of passion for the one it lost
The wisp is here to guide and save
So nobody could ever become enslaved by the one we call self doubt, self harm, and diminishing self confidence.