The demons come out again.
The demons will probably win.
The demons infect within.
The demons are strong this time.
The demons won’t let me shine.
The demons steal my prime.
The demons snatch my soul.
To ruin me is the demons goal.
The demons make me an empty hole.
The demons fill me with doubt.
The demons make me strike out.
The demons I must cast out.
The demons I won’t listen to.
The demons have a distorted view.
Goodbye, demons!!! I’m starting anew!
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The Demons
by Stephanie Daich
