In the dark my demons hide
Within my fears they take such pride
Poking holes in my illusion
To my life bring such confusion
Ripping and gnawing at all I built
He tares me down; my demon guilt
Scratching and pawing at my self pride
My demon; doubt in my mind does reside
My demon fear never far away
Whispering doubt in my ear each day
These are my demons I know them well..
Day by day my mind; a living hell
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