Demons feeding the Darkness,
they dine off the a la carte.
Demons living the darkness
residing deep in her heart
There’s space for the monsters to grow
as the nothingness makes her a void.
From the outside there’s nothing to see
yet within all is slowly destroyed
Depressions a car crash..no air bag,
akin to guerrilla warfare.
Attacks when you least would expect it
leaving just silent despair
Demons so dark, deep ,aphotic
prevent any light shining through.
She know that each day is a battle
and she fights it again all anew.