Journeys traveled within my being
Through the darkest depths without seeing
They are me, offspring’s of thought
Besides me I would never have sought
Crippled and stifled by fear
The sound of my heart beat is all I hear
Blinded by its sight
Scared by its fright
But it’s me
Thoughts from me that be
My demons are me
Through me they see
I give them room to breed
In my thoughts I write their creed
If my soul be judged
Will my demons be purged?
Can I live with (out) them?
While singing hallelujah as my anthem
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