Fighting them everyday. Each fight a losing or winning battle.
How much easier would life be if they left us, even for a few fleeting moments?
How much more if entirely?
Demons be gone. They move you to a darker version of you, to different extents, to an entirely unrecognizable soul with your very same face.
Demons, leave us be.
That horrifying moment when you realize that your inner demons are, awfully, deceptively you.
Whether you like it or not, they are within you. Always will be.
Lull them to slumber, will it to be eternal.