A Lyrical Delusion

What’s a demon I hear you say,

Something that can easily go away,

It can be a voice heard or a bad feeling,

But they aren’t powerful, especially when you’re healing.

A demon can’t manifest from bad thoughts,

Because they don’t have colour of any sorts.

It’s just a bad thought that cannot grow,

Because they don’t have any power to show.

Nightmares don’t come to life,

And pain can’t cut into a person like a knife.

It’s can’t hold you, hostage or hold you back,

and the negativity can’t attack.

You take control of your own being,

As nothing bad can get into the visuals you’re seeing.

Luckily, people always have help around,

From something that may not make a sound,

It’s always there helping you along,

Like a caring wisp or a lovers song.

Do you hear voices around your head,

But struggle sometimes to understand what is being said.

It’s funny how this all came to be,

It started on a journey to feel free.

But freedom sometimes is a difficult concept,

One that I’ve personally struggled to accept.

But the one thing I know beyond all,

is that no one around me with suffer from my fall.

No sacrifices, no pain for anyone I care about,

That’s something I truly believe without a doubt.