impulses

I’m certain you will haunt me for the rest of my days
The amount of love I have for you is often clouded with hate
There’s nothing I want more than for you to find your relief
But I’m convinced the darkness in you is an everlasting disease
With the slightest of noise I’m alert, I’m aware; I’m ready to be the savior
Fearless I may be, though somehow you’ve stuck your fears inside of me
Rationalize, with you? I wish
Your anger, where does it stem from?
Your demons don’t surrender
Like an army they strike
Time to escape
No remorse for what’s been done
You’ve forgotten how to love

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