Fallen but once was held so high
Never meant to fly
Shriveled black wings
Whither and die
Scarring over
Hiding deep inside my closet
You're my own personal demon
My battle that I must over come
You scream and tear to come out
I hear you deep inside
But you must hide
Tearing at my flesh
Ripping me up from the inside out
Constantly I hear you shout
But I can't let you out
You will never win
I will defeat you in the end
You're the demon I must face
The one thing I must release
My battle scars will prove victory and not loss
I will triumph
You will lose.