It's a place where the demons reside
An escape to the hate and lies
Thrown by the swarm whose own demons are concealed in a facade
Which today scintillates,just to fade
With time that sprints,
Washing away the masquerade with it
Which was once worn with such prestige, waits today to perish
So accept these demons that reside
By the valley of the dark side
They'll somehow lead you to the light
Cause they are your dispagers
A constant reminder to keep the vileness in check
A concrete protector and guardian of the 'angel' within,
Protecting it from the demons outside.
