The Demons

by RDJ8113   Aug 24, 2015


Night falls once again
Its the worst time of the day
Its when the demons come out and hunt their pray
Feasting on the minds of the innocent kind
They can take the weak and make them stronger
Or they can take the weak and live no longer
Heres a gun
Now put it to your head and shoot yourself dead
Consume the lives around you
Into your air of nothingness
Choke them and hear them gasp
They reach their hands into the light
And again the demons pull them into the night
You do not truely exisit
God cant save you
Ill flash you a glimmer of hope
And crush it with one powerful blow
You cant defeat me
Until happiness is what you see

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