My hope, its hanging by a thread.
Still alive, but mostly dead.
Bottled up inside me, this unbearable pain,
Twisting and turning within me, just trying to remain.
This demon living within me, beginning to take control.
Recklessly and swiftly, surrendering my soul.
Slowly suffocating, disappearing inside.
Gradually overpowering me, yearning for it to subside.
Longing for release.
Deliverance from this beast.
Begging it not to take whats left of my soul.
Pleading with it not to take control.
Restore my hope, give me tranquility.
Sweet peace and some stability.
Don't allow it to take me, don't let me disappear.
Don't let me sub-come to my one and only fear.