The Road To You

they are waiting for me
out there, in the dark
so many of them
i hear them cry

as i walk the streets
they follow me
waiting for a time
to strike

i see their shadows
black silhouettes
in the corners
of my flashing eyes

today i cannot
hide or run
the road to you
runs through their realm

and so i stand
before the lair
of which my many
demons spawn

none of them
dares show itself
they hide and cry
stay out of sight

the road to you
is warm and clear
your heart a beacon
shining bright

you are a lantern
in my blackest night
my demons run,
they fear your light

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