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Battle within one selfe. |
The twisted feelings in my heart feel like twisted metal after a wreck The darkness covering my soul looks like tar These feelings are consuming my whole being until there will be nothing left. The fight seems futile to fight for I will never vanquish these feelings Every time I battle, I think I get somewhere They only let me think that I might have a chance to win the fight Then out of nowhere there back Just as tortures’ as before There forms are like demons of the night Invisible ones, they are silent, with no weaknesses I battle until I bleed and hurt yet still I give in They start by invading my thoughts, then my senses Then the demons surround me like a fortress Will I ever find my savor? Or am I doomed to fight this battle forever alone? The end is the only way I will ever know |