I am dancing with my demons,
waltzing through the tunnels of my trepidation,
struggling through the darkness of my fears,
and moving toward the light
of self-knowledge.
I am dancing with my demons,
under the hanging webs of soul-destruction,
inhaling the satanic scent of my phobias,
on a journey that will take me
out of my self-imposed prison
into freedom radiance.
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