1

7 0 0
                                    

He stood on the bridge
In silence and fear
For the demons of darkness
Had driven him here

They cut his heart
Right out of his chest
Making him believe
That the demons knew best

They were always there
Sometimes just out of sight
Waiting in the background
Till the time was right

These demons were destructive
Knocking down the life he knew
Hating everything about his
He hated himself too

These demons can't be seen
But they're far from fairy tales
They live inside your mind
Their evilness prevails

So on the bridge he stood
About to end the fight
Then he stopped and thought
I'll fight them one more night

A girl helped him fight.

Cant FoldWhere stories live. Discover now