hide* forcing our demons to dwell into our hollow shell of our bone cavity we grieve at the second these demons escaped from their compartment worrying at the consequences if we let them roam out of our epidermis yet we unknowingly kept them as prisoners inside of us for such a long period they have somewhat *evolved from being oppressed to becoming an oppressor they took over our heart & reign over them spewing lust gluttony wrath pride greed sloth & envy on our arteries letting them flow, living, breathing in our bodies soon enough consuming us alive the oppressed have become the oppressor he/them,Β smiling gleefully smirking at his/their spawn the patron saint of sins is born