2003-06-21

There are doubts planted everywhere
They reach out like vines to entangle me
And keep me from progressing
Like wolves they howl at me
From unknown places
Hidden all around
Trying to scare me
Into sitting still
But the only way
That these demons of the mind
Can trap me
Is if I let them
Even my lonliness
Is just a specter
That disappears
When the light of reason
Shines down on it
These things are monsters
That hide under the beds of adults
Only real to themselves
And I refuse to bow
Before figmentary shadows

~Matt Magus

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