The demons get taller every day,
They drown me with everything I say.
Freedom is natural, not given,
Pain isn't a strength, a fear.
Darkness is irreplaceable, traitors not forgiven,
Emotions pull the string like a manipulating puppeteer.
Fear and knowledge,
That one day, they would all leave.
Joy and sadness,
That one day, they would know.
That I was always in Pain,
Nothing could reduce the strain.
One day, they'll see the real me,
Hollow, empty and worthless.
A Freak.
I've read a lot.
Though I've never seen,
I've felt a lot.
Though I've never been,
Free...
