Sometimes demons are invisible, sometimes they are not to be seen,
only to be felt.
But just because you cannot see the claws and teeth
Does not mean they aren’t ripping through you or me.
and just like that,
pain does not need to be seen to be felt.
They torture you,
And in the end?
They are like a deadly poison without a cure.
They kill you, slowly..
And you can scream,
oh you can scream all you want..
But you will never make a sound,
it will go unheard for the world around but echo hours after in your mind.
They make a once so beautiful memory fade to grey and black,
the world will slowly lose all of it's colour and you still know beauty excist, but yet do not know where or how to find it.
And they make a once so furiously pounding heart, crave for m