The Dark

The demons of time

Rip me up inside

Pulling me down

Pushing me around

Do the scream, do they shout?

Is there any doubt

What has life taken

When i sit up at night shaking

And pray for the best

But what has it some to 

When all you do is rest

And life is a test 

When death calls for you 

As you fall

Today is old

What has come of my life when my body is ice cold.