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the path to your heart
I need intervening, and im looking for meaning.
In other's words I feel it creep.
Between the lines I see it lurking.
Demons grin I see them smirking.
Am I being led astray, how did I make it down this way.
I followed the path no one else took.
It was dark and curvy with almost no light.
Except a small glow in the distance of the night.
I hear the demons chanting from the trees, their mantra brings me to my knees.
All around me thier cheer echoes.
"You will never make it, you will surely fail.
Inside you our evil will prevail."
But I got up and I kept walking, the demons were shocked, stopped talking.
I could still feel thier eyes on me glaring.
I could hear the leaves rustling as they follow.
Engulfed in a darkness that feels so hollow.
Obstacle after obstacle again and again, I began to think this path would never end.
The demons gasped and they shrieked. I looked up as the they fled.
Terrified of what lies ahead.
A beautiful light glowing, a feeling of love and knowing.
Finally I have found you.
Reached your inner core.
I could not ask for more.
In other's words I feel it creep.
Between the lines I see it lurking.
Demons grin I see them smirking.
Am I being led astray, how did I make it down this way.
I followed the path no one else took.
It was dark and curvy with almost no light.
Except a small glow in the distance of the night.
I hear the demons chanting from the trees, their mantra brings me to my knees.
All around me thier cheer echoes.
"You will never make it, you will surely fail.
Inside you our evil will prevail."
But I got up and I kept walking, the demons were shocked, stopped talking.
I could still feel thier eyes on me glaring.
I could hear the leaves rustling as they follow.
Engulfed in a darkness that feels so hollow.
Obstacle after obstacle again and again, I began to think this path would never end.
The demons gasped and they shrieked. I looked up as the they fled.
Terrified of what lies ahead.
A beautiful light glowing, a feeling of love and knowing.
Finally I have found you.
Reached your inner core.
I could not ask for more.
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