Old Demons

Apathy
Was a game I never played
Cause agony
Is a feeling I’ve been steeped in slow
Swapping all my smiles for a scowl
And sheltering my shortcomings from every prying eye
But I’m letting the old demons out
Bringing down the walls around
All the denial and the doubt
I won’t be satisfied, till the sacrings faces fate
Making a mockery of mythology and tried traditions
For I was blind now I can see
Every obstacle, through soliloquy
Clears it’s path in front of me
But I’m letting the old demons out
Bringing down the walls around
All the denial and the doubt
And if I suddenly sink
Into a cowardly drink
To drown out the swarm
Of the hive minded bees
Strike the spirits from my rigid lips and pull me out
The tide all tumbling in
But I’m letting the old demons
Bringing down the walls around
All the denial and the doubt
Every painful plea aloud
Kicking the old demons out
Bringing down the walls around
All the denial and the doubt.