Sacrificing to Demons
Upside down, against the wall
Try to gather my wits.
Dark eyes watch me heavily
From where he sits.
He lets out a growl at my tears
And curses me for my weakness
Too drunk for his own good
His blow is barely a miss.
He blames me for his clumsiness
He blames me for his mistakes.
He sacrifices me to his demons.
His alcohol becomes his god, though fake.
He rages at me from his domain
I can only struggle to survive this man.
He demolishes my confidence easily
With a simple swipe with the back of his hand.
But I'll take my burden without complaints,
I'll let him brake my soul, once free.
Soon his own rage will kill him.
And my blood is the only thing he wishes to see.