Demons Inside.

There were demons out and some lay inside,

I rest myself in a peaceful hide.

There is a tarnished strength and my deprived soul.

No wonder, I can never be whole.

 

I struggled across the trenches and mountains.

I weaved my way through the maze of luck.

I, then stood upfront and bore disdain.

 

I seek my way to my inner self.

That pure light which is still blazed.

I seek my way to my former strength.

That I had once and proudly attained.