My demons and My hero's

Hero's don't have to wear capes
Demons don't have to be in movies
My demons lived in my head
And by the day they grew stronger
My heros are both alive and dead
And by the day they grew greater
My hero was a simple man
My demon was a thought that ran
The two don't mix
They stay separate
One day they just appeared​
Maybe sometime last year?

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