In the
distance I still hear
the echos of my demons I fear
the chase is not over
though the case has gone sour
the echos of my demons I fear
the chase is not over
though the case has gone sour
Imminent demise
is what’s waiting
no cause to prove in hating
the mind it keeps serrating
it’s a curse that my heart’s still beating
no cause to prove in hating
the mind it keeps serrating
it’s a curse that my heart’s still beating
Deafening are
the whispers that haunt
crippling are the thoughts that taunt
feelings making courage so gaunt
restrained by thoughts so flaunt
crippling are the thoughts that taunt
feelings making courage so gaunt
restrained by thoughts so flaunt
from this sting one finds no cover
i can only hope during this darkest hour
that “In pain is power”
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