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Demons inside my mind

Demons inside me
Infesting my mind
Freely wonder
I am resigned.
 
The line is cut
The demons run free
I wonder if
it is Just me.
 
As I look down
They run and hide
For they have escaped
And haven’t died.
 
The scar is there
For all to see
The evidence of
Demands glee.
 
My sorrow is deep
The truth runs red
But the words are there
Spinning around my head.

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