Find my way

…Deified demons, hide in the recesses and crevices of our minds, their evil deeds have been deified overtime, consumed pieces of their philosophies look back at you from the mirror, your own raised eyebrow scared you, you thought it was yourself that dared you, living to keep someone else’s truth true, got you living in their past as if it was your own, heard him in speeches, never talked to him over the phone, things changed and got you looking deranged, people look at you strange, cause you’ve missed the boat and subscribed the wrong pains, you have an old man’s aim.