A POEM: DEMONS

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-Demons-

He stares at his ceiling
It's half past four
It's paranoia he's feeling
He looks at the door

No one will come
Yet he still wants to run
Away from his demons
They scare him a ton

His fear isn't the dark
He prefers everything black
It's when he wakes up screaming
Because his demons came back

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