My Demons are only mine to see,
They don’t show up so easily,
In front of the ones, who are just curious to see
what my demons do to me.
The guards will lower only when,
Someone brave enough to handle them,
comes along the path I walk,
And tries to silence them with a talk.
For they’ve been residing since a very long time,
I try to pick a penny or lick a dime!
But everything just goes in vain,
And all my demons show up again.