These are my battles
The war I have been fighting alone.
One man army
These are the demons I break
Bread with..
The voices in my head
They hold the key to my sanity.
These are my darkest days
There is no source or form of light.
A warm welcome to all my insecurities.
I hope we are hospitable enough to house your angelic presence.
His kingdom came early;
For he could never find redemption.
Alone,he drowned in the abyss of all
The consequences that came with karma
Reality paid him a graveyard cheque.