Deep down, there's always a part of me,
That is fighting relentlessly.
For the demons that want to end me,
While I have nowhere else to see.

I have been fighting my inner demons,
I am not sure if I am right or wrong.
Those binds that's holding me back,
It's extremely tight and strong.

The demons are present, in us all,
Wanting us to drop dead and fall.
In the ever growing wall of fire,
We are relentlessly fighting to stand tall.

I don't know what I would have done,
If only I had let my demons run.
I guess it is a question that's striking me from the start.
In an empty void of space, there's something lingering in the dark.

But I know, I can't hold it long,
Fighting my demons, it feels so wrong.
In my darkest dreams, I let them flow,
While they put me on a dark glow.


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