Authors's Note: It's not perfect but it's close, trying to explain how the war is affecting him. He's just back from a Deatheater's meeting the night of his birthday.
This
Evil In Me
Suffocation,
recreation,
to the evil once
dead.
Hallucination,
Destination,
of seeing it all in my
head.
But now I see,this part of me,
That begins to fade
away,
It's
already beginning, and I'm not winning,
I'm losing me
day-by-day.
It's my infection,
of it's selection,
that
devours me from inside.
With no connection,
and no
protection,
my cry for help is denied.
Time is fading, my
minds degrading,
of the sanity I hold.
It's nestled in deep,
and wants to keep,
everything I behold.
An angry
temptation,
from an unknown reflection,
can't help me defeat
what's in me.
I'm No more a creation,
of God's holy nation,
I'm
not at all what you can see.
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