When will you be free of everything inside?
You want to hold and touch
But your demons hold too much
And familiarity breeds contempt and lies
Why does freedom make you feel so afraid?
You always run and hide
Your demons satisfied
Sinking deeper into your comfort made
Where will it end, the cycle to be broken?
Your freedom won
Your demons gone
Just memories of a past life never to be spoken
18th Oct 2024 – I think that this was a message to myself. My life was heading towards another change and I was asking myself lots of questions which ultimately led me down a dark path for a while.
