Old Demons

Apathy
Was a game I never played

Cause agony
Is a feeling I've been steeped in slow

Swapping all my smiles for a scowl
And sheltering my shortcomings from every prying eye

But I'm letting the old demons out
Bringing down the walls around
All the denial and the doubt

I won't be satisfied, till the sacrings faces fate

Making a mockery of mythology and tried traditions

For I was blind now I can see
Every obstacle, through soliloquy
Clears it's path in front of me

But I'm letting the old demons out
Bringing down the walls around
All the denial and the doubt

And if I suddenly sink
Into a cowardly drink
To drown out the swarm
Of the hive minded bees

Strike the spirits from my rigid lips and pull me out
The tide all tumbling in

But I'm letting the old demons
Bringing down the walls around
All the denial and the doubt
Every painful plea aloud

Kicking the old demons out
Bringing down the walls around
All the denial and the doubt.