The monsters, I fight they live inside.
The monsters, I fight they try to hide.
I see them eating away my soul,
Until it becomes nothing more than a hole.
I fight trying to break free,
Their greatest goal is to control me.
I look in the mirror and what do I see,
The monster starring back is me.

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