Final Degree

by Corey   Aug 14, 2006


Sleep deprovation
Lifes a devastation.
More voulnerable than before,
This feeling strait down to the core.
I love the one I keep,
But the demons still there in my sleep.
Please make this go away,
Help me through one more day.
He sees joy in my eyes,
But can he see the inner pain I hide?
Without even knowing,
He's helping me slowly.
Killing these voices,
And those mistaken choices.
I thank him silently every single day,
And I pray that someday in someway,
I can finally rid that demon from my mind,
And break my final binds.
Slowly hes setting me free,
Now all I have to do is lower my final degree
And I will be set free.

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