Your mind is the battlefield on which you stand Not one of such conventional things as weapons and armour But of the demons that walk the shadows in your mind
Those insidious creatures that have burrowed into the recesses of your mind A constant struggle against the whispers of pain and sadness they spew The cacophony of taunts and terror that you can not quite decipher
Waking to another day and the struggle begins again Fighting to find the courage to fight on into this new day The battle within begins and who knows what the future will bring
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