Demons

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When anger becomes my strength

and the demons are now my friends

Will you be scared and hide away

or be brave enough to stay?

When all I can see is darkness

and the only hope for me is vengeance

Will you help me carry out my plans

or regain my memories of deicetful past

I am nothing but a lost soul

My weary heart tainted with fake gold

I wear my crown and stood up high

Hiding my weaknesses with lies

Im lost, screaming and begging for help

but all my reflections show pride for myself

Rescue me from this sorrowful leash

Rescue me, I need you please.

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