I'm fighting with my demons
A true self I can't nurture
Stands at the door,
Waiting to be invited in

Once in a full moon
Let them out to wonder,
Feeling every emotion my enslaved self is numb to,
Mind, prison to my thoughts lets loose
As they belittle my nakedness,
I draw strength in that

A breeze and echoes from far as I run through the woods
Loud and clear it all sounds, this is the apocalypse

Beckoned by my own demons
Sharp glance,
He is dark and scary,
He is such a beauty!
I'm giving in to its romance,
A pity to my demise
Usher in the new me

A shield from broken nights
Proof from loneliness
Guardian of mortality
Burried in the depth of self loathe, and self destruction is my humanity
Am safer now
Safe from my worst enemy,
Me!

Yes, Infinity, this is the apocalypse.
© mwirigiB