Shove the demon out of your head.
Leave him to fester in the closet.
See if he enjoys the dark.
For he talks a good show but lets find out.
Surety can be the greatest shout.
Cause arrogance is not conviction.
Too often they are conflicting.
Betray the fears of what commands obedience.
Bounce it back their way may reveal a grievance.
Fear they wished to keep buried deep.
About things they refuse of which to speak.
So try it once and assess the outcome.
For not every demon is for everyone.
They are personal and plague one soul.
Shining a light on them might burn a hole,
Through the shield they weild with confidence.
Might not remain once you’ve navigated this resistance.
Beg for battle.
Wage the war.
Reclaim your hope.
Then push for more.
Prosper for victory.
Rage ’til raw.
Fulfill your promise.
Then do so much more.
Damn the darkness back to zero.
It will never be what you need, a hero.
Just a trick to plunge the knife.
Dodge it and things will reunite.
Offer opportunity to move in light.
Trade the malice for a chalice.
Sip at the cup from a palace.
Skirt the pool meant to swallow whole.
Another plot to strip your control.
Fetid display that is most desperate.
Bile infused ocean of a cesspit.
But that is because all they fear is you.
Inside burns the brighest chance to stew.
Erode away all the power they have birthed.
Put it into a state best classed as nerfed.
Restricted and no longer out of whack.
Into the menaces face will be delivered a crack.
Beg for battle.
Wage the war.
Reclaim your hope.
Then push for more.
Prosper for victory.
Rage ’til raw.
Fulfill your promise.
Then do so much more.
Simon A Jackson - Writer 