
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