Searching watching and waiting for a way to clear my demons looking for a place to lock them away, waiting for that moment to keep them away from my brain. They eat on my soul each and every night waiting for that moment to eat me alive. They dine on my soul with their evil grins laughing in my face when I look in the mirror, I wish I could just push them away but with every failed attempt they drive me insane. Odin heal my soul and give me the strength to drive them away.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A nice poetic imagination, Travis L. You may like to read my poem, Love and Lust. Thanks