Can’t see the darkness

veiled from sight

                               paths not followed
                                         blind by light 

                                         distant breed
                                                                        of
                                                      distant seed

                                    b l e e d i n g    t e a r s

                                    not meant for me          

                                                                                    clawing life ~
                                                                                    from ancient fears

                                                                                    drown my sorrows
                                                                                                 in the tears
                                                                                     that
                                                                                     consumes me
                                     must I
                                     salt my wounds
                                           and miseries . ?

                                     a n e s t h e s i a   i s   t h e   p a i n

                                                    it sweetens my bitterness

                    is the present in the now
                    of future’s present past  .  ?

                             or does it all exists
                                                 as time  . ?

                                                                               I’m tired of fighting
                                                                                        settling scores

                                                                                battle after battle
                                                                                war after war 

                         I’m not immune ~

                      I’ve just found a way
                                to walk in tune
                                                                                 I ‘ve summoned
                                                                                      all my demon      

     
                                                                                  to let them know

                                                                                   I've got demons
                                                                          even they don't know

                                   R U  N   D e m o n s   R U N   !

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