Worthy of the praise from the masses
Inner demons laugh at me with false fares
Flashes from camera lights force me a smile
Inner demons strut a provocative pose
Questions from interviewers bring truth to my lies
Inner demons use my tongue as a conduit
The fame of pleasing others
Leaves a deadly taste in my mouth
At home I drown my guilt with drinks
Inner demons bask in the rain I provide for them
My inner demons have won many battles
However I have not given up on the war
©kamen1
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