The Demon I Slew

"A feeling of fire

Deep in our bones

I'm not the liar 

With a heart of stone 

But go ahead,

Call me out, 

On somthing you did

Go ahead and shout

It's not like they believe you 

After all that you put me through

Now your lies are see-through

And with that my courage grew

After all they found the truth 

That it wasn't me,No it was you

My own deman I finally slew."


This poem is about: 
Our world


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