THE DEMONS ARE DEMONS BEFORE THEY DIE

Sometimes we curse our own emotions
They interfere with our devotions
They sabotage our upward path
They leave an embarrassing aftermath
But the sages know and find it proven
Without them we would not be human
When you do not feel the soul runs dry
And the demons were demons before they died

How do we reach out one to another?
Enjoy the embrace of a tender lover?
What is that makes that soul connection
And keeps us in the right direction?
The language of feeling speaks to us all,
We understand its heartfelt call
But to a soul gone dark it's just a lie
And the demons were demons before they died

Within some there's a dark seed carried
Not all of these to Dark get married
But only those abused, rejected
By the dark within become infected
When The Dark is all they've ever known
Then The Dark is all they'll ever show
And when there's only Dark inside
Then the Demons are Demons before they die