Torment of my past


As I walk through the swamp
Of my past memories
I see demons and I see satyrs
That haunt and taunt me
They won’t leave me alone
Agonize me to the bone

Flesh burned away
Pain is here to stay
Cannot free and release my chains
Stuck on my deadly destructive ways
Can I win this exhausting race ?

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