Poetry / Eternal

A single battle upon many wars I fight
Against the countless demons within
In a perilous journey of this yet taken life
Do I trespass a future, yet unknown.

The demons within wage this hostility
Enacting upon a soul weakened
By the toils & strife of I now living
In fear of all my days ahead.

Struggling in this contest of mortal pain
Adjoined to my enemy – myself
Tearing my insides – out, outsides – in
Falling to the floor with a cry.

It is now the future – to then
The days passed with agonizing hurt
With these sad angels of Satan
Still grappling my soul – haunting.

Will it cease or be it eternity
My mind is too broken to judge
Even my own fateful tragedy
If to end with loss or love.

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