Imprisoned
If I told you I fear no man
would you believe nothing of this world could ever harm me
Only the confines of my mind
Possessing my greatest demons
Locked within cages that opening nightly
Attacking when your breath slows as your eyes close
Facing your fears may cure doubt and hesitation
But truly it's a defense against the darkest arts
Within us all are beings laced within a poisonous skin
Only harmful to us
These demons creep through our dreams
And shift them
Morphing them into mirrors
Nightmares
I am pained in that I can't escape the trap I've created for myself
These beings are us
They are you
They can't be stopped
Burning holes through our positivity
Through our happiness
I've banished myself to Aksban
And healing light of the sun is the only key
To my self imposed confinement
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