The demon rose within
As the moon waxed and waned
The life that couldnt be, bracing
To be gutted scrapped and dispensed
The hell hound wrecking havoc,
happiness sucked out
despair to reign over
Pleas of help unheard
The spirit crushed,abandoned.
The creation incomplete ,expelled.
Weary and patching up having lost
A liitle bit more of my essence
Gear up to battle the demon again
As the moon waxes and wanes.