Demons of our mind
By letitbe
Come again, come again
the demons of my past are here to stay
in my head, they will lay, dormant until I awake.
When I do, when I do,
they will take my life today.
Do not cry, do not mourn, it was time to settle old scores.
So pry my sleeping eyes awake and see the torment that I take
What eyes scream when words aren't spoken
and pain is coursing through their mind.
You're lucky if you can survive the trip through anothers mind.
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Copyright 2011 letitbe
Published on Wednesday, December 7, 2011.
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