Shadows erupt the demons inside me to lust for further more. To take on the battle at which i have set my pace to con core the recurring dream. Take the deprivation of the past and leave it with the old lady passed away silent in the dead dusk of the night. Spill the fright onto the path to regain the strength thats lost. Only to be starved by force for trying to do whats right. Attempt to save the forbidden disaster that has left family and love ones plastered. Scare away the fears and take the shortest path to glory only to end up in a cage locked down with reverence. Build your thoughts and regain whats lost only to be shut into a deeper darker place in the obis. Again attempt to scare the fear of the bewildered ones around you. Still at a stand still only to be stabbed in the back by your sister. Now your body lays lifeless drowning in your own pool of blood as your fears, tears, and years spent fighting for what you wanted slip away with silence as yours eyes close your heart stops and your body is taken by the Peri.
