Good enough

you see me here bleeding choking on my every word gripping these chains so tight they bind me to your love they bind me to your hate they bind me to this world free me give me the freedom I deserve I can no longer cater to you these demons need me to nurture them they need my love and compassion to feel there molten talons caress my flesh there dead, dismal eyes seek shelter in my face seek solace in my pain they await in the shadows waiting for a gentle hand to rescue them to give them the hopelessness they crave have faith in the damned because we are all damned there is no mercy for a sinner but what mercy does a sinner ever seek? everyday a craving is satisfied there is never hunger, never famish always filled with desires and these desires are always fulfilled what sin is there in desire? what impurity is there that lies in the heart? the Creator may be our reflection but what reflection is created in imperfection from perfection? if we are of sin then so is The One who created our being we have no remorse for ourselves we live in the flesh we do not cower in spirit we do not cower in prayer we do not cower behind falsehood glory to the to flesh glory to our demons let their wicked wings whip the wind like lightening in a raging storm let malice crystallize our hearts and madness decompose our minds we are the damned we are good enough to burn down the gates of heaven and rise up the demon lord of the damned good enough we are good enough we stand