I am screaming from inside
From this demon that won’t subside.
The flesh is torn to Bone
in this terror all my own.
My mind and body drained
as I can no longer stand this pain.
for where are my angels
my protectors from the storm.
The warriors of the night that keep evil from my door.
When will I see this shining light
the hope of a new days Dawn.
My shelter from a troubled mind
as this torment lingers on.
Antony King © 2018