Nov 2019
not today
said the man in the mirror
hope is dead
monsters under the bed
are reaching out
the world on the other side
is screeching loud
and i have to find the devil
singing inside my brain
plead him
to take over
to find and contain
for i need his poison
to colour me red
to fight and sustain
breathe fire
and stoke my breath
feed the flames
take away the calm
that has set
from years of being
on this side of the mirror
not today
today we rise
not all evil is bad.
