Destruction

They scream at me to throw it all away, the demons while they battle the angels.
The angels always put up a valiant fight, but stand no chance when the demons come to play.
Self destruction is what they’ll always seek
Destruction of happiness, they thrive on keeping our futures bleak.
Too much happiness draws their attention near. They extinguish the fire in my heart. bringing along a trail full of fear.

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