Demons
My dreams are full of demons
My thoughts of yesterday
The devil continues to haunt me
The angels have all flown away
Hate abounds around me
Love is a for letter word
That starts with f and ends in ed
I am living to much inside of a well rehearsed dream
Stiches broken so many times
Resewing another seam
Playing the game of life on a one man team
I opened my mouth
Nothing
Only a silent scream
It is just to damn late for me to change my way
Tomorrow is here
No changes
It is the same as yesterday
I dream to much
I guess I should pray
But where do I start and what do I say?
Will god listen to me?
Into my soul can he see?
The dreams and hopes of mine and what is to become of me
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