Demons

I now know that im a haunted man
i know it lingers in the dark
feeding on my fear like a pack of hungry wolves. stalking me as i move his eyes follow me as i bleed he hopes to feed on my flesh
every breath of cold air i feel i spin to see if its him he no longer haunts my soul but he lingers in the fog
i feel him his rage as i reject the feelings of hell
that flow within my veins.
i will fight as long as i need to
so i will keep moving through the ashed of burning life