Ever sIng a song
Without words,
That doesn't  even
have a  chorus.

Feeling life
Being ****** from you,
As you dream of all your
Horrors.

Checking in your closet,
peeking under you bed.

While hiding
From  the demons,
That are deep inside
Your head.

Portrait Portrait  on the wall,
Why you staring at me.

I promise to sit here quietly,
If you kindly leave me be.

I can feel your presence,
I can tell you're near.

Are you trying
To tell me something,
Or is this my voices
I hear.

People soon may think
I’m crazy,
Some even may call me
Insane.

Am I really talking to myself.
Or is this all made up
In my brain.

Please don’t
I will not answer,
I’ll give you
Hell of a fight.

I eat demons
Like you for breakfast.
Please
Get out of my sight.

I will never
Give up trying.
You will never
Get me to stop.

No matter how much
You eat at my insides.
Back I’ll push
As  I shoot for the top.

LIVE
LOVE
HOPE

WRITTEN BY
RICHARD SHICK