Darkness of the Soul
My life, my soul, the inner beast inside of me
Clawing, scratching, growling at the cage I've put him in
Lying in wait, hoping to escape, only seeing what I can see
Here in my chest the darkest demon dwells within
Trying to take over with the immoral messages that they send
Images of death by my hands make me want to weep
This beast doesn't even compare to the wickedest of men
Haunting my thoughts in the day, and at night while I sleep
Like the ominous clouds in my soul, ever closer they creep
Running from the malevolent madness that will await
Crying out in fear and agony I take one final leap
Only to find my ultimate escape is now a closed gate
Knowing the day this evil demon will die
Forever I will stay trapped in the madness until my final goodbye
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