Soul Demons

Another day,
Has runaway,
With the sun,
The night holds the fun,

Itâ??s where you can show your tears,
And unleash your fears,
The demons come out to hunt,
They make sure their daggers are not blunt,

They hunt your soul,
Itâ??s their most treasured goal,
To slice you open to suck out all thatâ??s good,
You let them cause you think you should,

They leave you all bloody and broken,
They leave not one word left spoken,
You stay lying there,
Donâ??t wait for them they donâ??t care,

You have to hold your head above the flood,
Donâ??t panic itâ??s only blood,
If you sink beneath you wonâ??t come back,
Cause thatâ??s deathâ??s track,

What lies beneath are not forgiving,
It shall stop you from living,
You can scream but no one shall hear you call,
No one hears me when I fall,

But maybe itâ??s different for the rest,
Maybe itâ??s for the best,
But next time you hear someone scream,
They have already cried a stream,

Hold them tight,
Tell them itâ??s all right,
Iâ??m walking across a wall,
Hoping that I wonâ??t fall . . .