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Demons

Chasing all the demons to the depths of your soul
As you agonize joy that replaces moments
For the sake to survive, for the sake of movements
That seem so natural but maintenance is goal

The demons do come out at the weirdest places
As tears of bitterness from through this cruelty
That you suffered as kid with a stroking crudely
To hide your head in sand to remove their faces

Don’t judge during sadness as the working wind clock
That shows no more mercy under extreme unrest
As the demons part ways for the survival best

Understand the deep mind and the suffering rock
That I endured as child that needs no more of you
As a whole bright being with a future on cue

◄ Tuning Myself

Vacation on a beach ►

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