Demons
Dance with Demons: A Haunting Symphony of Inner Struggles
Lyrics
I couldn't sleep that night
I experienced insomnia on that particular night.
Sitting by the window watching the snow
I sat near the window, observing the falling snow.
With a mouth full of blood
I had a mouth filled with blood, indicating distress or suffering.
The first of many times I was caught going under
This marks the first instance of being caught in a troubling situation.
Slipping past everyone I know
I managed to slip by without being noticed by people I know.
I heard the marching drums keep time
I heard the rhythmic sound of marching drums, possibly symbolizing a challenging journey.
Cold brass in the distance
The distant cold brass instruments add to the ominous atmosphere.
I stayed at home with all my pain
I remained at home, dealing with emotional pain.
Staring all alone at a fire
I stared alone at a fire, reflecting on my thoughts.
The soft metal melting with my mind as
The soft metal melting with my mind suggests a fusion of emotions.
I take another swill
I consumed another drink, possibly using it as a coping mechanism.
My demons are my closest friends
The demons mentioned represent internal struggles or personal challenges.
I don't even know their names
I acknowledge the presence of my inner demons without knowing their specific nature.
I don't want to know their names
I deliberately choose not to delve into understanding or confronting my inner demons.
I saw it in her eyes
I observed fear in someone's eyes, possibly reflecting my own fears.
The fear slowly rising
The fear intensifies gradually.
As I pushed the gas to the floor
I accelerated, possibly escaping or facing a challenging situation.
I can't forget that night
A memorable and haunting night that I cannot forget.
Her cries came through the window
The cries of someone, likely in distress, reached me through the window.
Even louder than the engine's roar
The cries were even louder than the noise of the engine.
My demons are my closest friends
Reiteration that my inner demons are my closest companions.
I don't even know their names
I remain unaware of the specific identities of my inner demons.
When I think of my closest friends
When contemplating my closest friends, they remain unaware of my struggles.
They don't even know my name
My closest friends are not acquainted with my identity.
And I don't want to know their names
I intentionally avoid learning the names of my inner demons or acknowledging their existence.
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