T H E D E M O N A demon sleeps in all of us He's hidden in our brain And sometimes we can hear him buzz And fill our head with pain. He rests untill we let him out And any feeling of revenge Or any time we scream and shout For him is an increase in strengh. And suddenly he takes control You know no longer what you do You now are guilty, lost your soul The mirror's picture is not you. In agony you're damned to dwell You now are evil and you're mean Your body is an empty shell Your true face will be never seen You sacrificed your life for hate You are a victim of your deeds The demon inside is awake And he has stolen all your needs And now you suffer what has come The demon is your master You nevermore will see the sun Your life is a disaster You've had the last time on your own The demon, he is always there You feel the pain deep in your bone And even in your hair You cannot stand it anymore And you find out that there's no friend To help you, so you close the door And then decide your end. (c) by Phil, a.k.a. one of THE POETS OF DARKNESS this poem is dedicated to Sarah
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