Are the monsters inside real or a fabrication of a twisted history.Where's the courage to trek the dark unknown.Where's the light to accompany me through it all.Into the dark I venture searching for whats been forsakened.Into the dark I march searching for a reason for it all. Monsters lurking all around me;pretending I don't hear a single word they scream. Shedding shadows till the man I am is no more. The darkness forcing me to see the monster in the mirror;tearing me apart, building me back up in the chaos.Into the dark where I muster the dignity to face you once more.Into the dark where demons hide and prey.Into the dark where I lose myself but find it all again.Into the dark where I call home.
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