warzone
My mind is a warzone Bullets flying left and right voices waking me in the middle of the night bombs that blow your legs apart and demons ripping at the soul of my heart Anxiety working like poison gas Stealing my every last breath Got me on my knees praying for death and mercy but these demons are trying to curse me Monsters coming at all angels but I am unshakable and my will is unbreakable
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