MY BATTLES

These are my battles

The war I have been fighting alone.

One man army

These are the demons I break
Bread with..

The voices in my head

They hold the key to my sanity.

These are my darkest days

There is no source or form of light.

A warm welcome to all my insecurities.

I hope we are hospitable enough to house your angelic presence.

His kingdom came early;

For he could never find redemption.

Alone,he drowned in the abyss of all
The consequences that came with karma

Reality paid him a graveyard cheque.