It cant break if its already broken, it can only shatter.
The emotions build up inside, and the demons begin to gather.
They chant as they hunt and feed on your fears,
Whisper bad things before they appear,
Leaving one lost until good interferes,
But know im always with you.

You fall on your knees wondering if anyone notices,
Tryna reach out, but your giving into what the voices say,
You get up and see that the light is dim,
Pointing fingers and blaming those around them,
Its not the beast but his lovely friend grim,
But know they...