And in the night when demons call
You hide inside your troubled mind
And hope you’ll not be found in thrall
By evil devils who are so unkind.
They seek you out to make you pay
For all the bad that you have done
The demons call most every day
Their endless war that can’t be won.
Till in the end they send you mad
A life can not be lived like this
And take your life you will, it’s sad
In your last breath, eternal bliss!
©Joe Wilson – When demons call…2015