Hidden Thoughts

You’re always the first one to doubt yourself
Stop forcing the moment — let it happen itself
Carry my words as I depart through the crowd
Vanquish those demons that r pulling you down
Harness those beasts your conscience keeps letting out
Always like the morning, you return to my side
The fight stings, the blackout, wet pavement, sunrise
Burn me like incense & wear me like hide
Every moment is questioned with the passing of time
Finding the truth the midst of your lies