Came so close to letting it out

Freeing myself from your demons

Liberating my consciousness

So close

But your demons still haunt me

Your secrets still occupy my container

I need a roundabout

A well-intentioned beacon

To steel me against the conscienceless

So close

But you needle me

with your pointed doubts

I need a time out

to find my own demons

and lay waste to them

My arrows are only enough to fight mine off

I already attacked all of yours

Its time to no longer be haunted