Demons

At night, At the wake of darkness arises a moment of reflection, The depth of black births a moment of clear reality, Our demons. At night, They hunt everyone one of us, Different monsters for different people, Our demons. At night, We lie there weeping, For our devils, come for us, Our demons. At night, We fight battles with the immortal, The next day we wake up and wear smiles, Our demons. At night, We however remain resilient, For we will conquer them, Our demons.