One day, I will vanish.
I will disappear
in my head.
Whether it is for a moment,
an hour,
a day.
Mentally, I will cease to exist.
I will take my day off
and go on a hunting trip.
My quest will not include guns,
nor traps or knives.
No weapons will be needed.
I will travel into my mind
and pursue the demons
whom nest in my skull.
I will terminatethose pests
that poison my thoughts,
warping them into
misery and despair.
I will exterminate
these menacing creatures
that convert hope into food
made of desolation and sorrow.
One day, I shall get revenge
on these monsters
who havealtered
my life of happiness
into one filled with
fear and depression.
When I gather the courage
and that day of revision arrives,
you demons better run.
You better conceal yourselves
in the darkness you have made,
because when I find you
every ounce of mercy
that my frail body contains,
will be drained from my bones,
and I will show you
what a demon really is.
