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there is a demon inside of my soul
i can not get it out
tormented with all the evil
as i fall in a satanic trance
I pray to god with faith
but nothing has helped
the schizophrenia has destroyed my life
and the evil force is deep inside
it kills me little by little
i want to win
but this demon is not leaving
and i come to be
without any friends

hell is at my door
and I really need life
i ate the knowedge of satan
and i can never return
untill i die
there will be that voice inside my mind

but i gota win
so i defeat and then
i can rest in peace
and have the tree of life
i got to win
some day or some night
but untill then
my mind is polluted
and corrupt inside
my soul has no peace
i need the light

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If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.

Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.

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