I can hear demonic whispers at that back of my mind,
Echoes of what they say is hard to define,
I hear them hiss, spit and swear and their bones grind,
These vouces are primordial, ancient and for a darker time,
They seek to influence, they seek to control
They seek to posses my very soul,
But I know what is right and wrong
And I have the inner strength,
To suppress them no matter the lengths,
That I have to go to, to stay in the light
To keep the love in my heart and keeps the demons at bay,
I prefer to feel the love than to just feel hate,
I shout at these demonic voices to keep the fuck away.
fauxcroft 
Your sense of rhythm and rhyme is impeccable as always… awesome post and I burst out smiling with delight by the end. 😂🙏🙌💛
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Thanks very much, I really appreciate your kind words, I am glad it resonated with you 🙏 Faux
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Definitely resonated, have felt something very much like that at times. Guess it’s just part of life. ☯️ Thankfully, this morning here is filled with sunshine. Hope it is or will be for you as well. 🔆🙏 💖
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Cold and wet here 😂😂😂❤️🙏 Faux
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Aw dang. 😂😂🙏☔️❤️
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Brilliant. Amber ❤
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Thanks very much ❤️🙏 Faux
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