YOU ARE READING Demons. Poetry absurd poetry written by a cactus. Alive. 3.1K 405 7 by mercefearless by mercefearless Follow Share Post to Your Profile Share via Email Report Story Send Send to Friend Share Post to Your Profile Share via Email Report Story Three a.m. a book in your hands. A song's playing. Your eyes, tired, and your heart hurts. But, in this moment, you're feeling alive.