there arent any real demons, im using it as a metaphor for my conscience.
MastaChronic Reviewed by MastaChronic on . i cant sleep alone with nothing but my mind. not pleasant company, i try to sleep but demons from my past haunt me like they do every night i try to fall into peaceful respite, they wont allow me the tranquility of slumber.i tell myself theyre not real, but they wont leave me alone. i smoke a joint to try and make them go away but this time theyre here to stay, they whisper in my ear the wrongs i have done and twist the good into a sick caricature of what it had been. they torture me tirelessly with no Rating: 5