Demons

No one knows,
No one sees
The darkness inside,
The demons in me.
Hidden well,
You must suppose,
For they were not discovered
Long ago.
Held inside,
These demons grew,
And within,
I am no more
But a demon's brew.
My soul their food
As I watch from within.
My death,
Their joy,
A very last sin.
Dead and gone,
A life unkown,
Forevermore under cold stone.