monsters that
awaken only within the night
creeping
haunting
a whisper of a lie
every time
we will wash each misfortune away
we will force her we will give you strength
to be this way
they are found:
a crowded bar
a kitchen table
your mothers sofa
wide asleep
wide awake
internalized
programmed through
this disease:
your mind
your crazy
you crave
you obey
THIS IS INSANE
REPEAT
REPEAT
REPEAT
Was this his garden
of Eden?
was this my valley
of the shadow of death?
i am not quite strong enough
to fear no evil.
will thy rod comfort me??
shall my head find still water?
half passed 6
he is faced
with
a pretty face
innocent ways
Fighting himself
his demon(s)
one by one
drink by drink
all the challenges
and frustrations
OH but
her eyes
but..
her mouth
her movement
with all that
elgeant
grace
this moon it might
rise up
inside your
soul
now at dawn
now in daylight
anger
push
push
push
rage
present present
&
accounted for.
I hate all the things that come
with the dark. I hate all the things that come
with
the night
blind blind blind
dark hallways
streamend with
linked by
sucide.
we hold out your blood
in a potion jar
all that precious blood
hunters
come no closer
we have a potion
villans
it
covers us from
all
your schemes and
all that
preys.
alone you hear:
I search
I scream
I swim t
toawrds llight.
I race
I fight
I follow
I fall
I die
we need
we seek
we beg
we find
Light.
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