Daemons come in all forms, in every shape and kind
But the worst are the self-doubt ones, that lurk inside your mind.
You may be strong you may be fit, young, and beautiful
But when that self-doubt daemon calls, it makes you feel a fool.
For you start to doubt your value, or just how important that you are
To those that love and need you, those who see your star.
It’s easy for the many who live confident each day
That don’t have ****** daemons that chips your fire away.
That daemon may be memories or fears that may not come.
But when he starts awakening that’s when you become numb.
But know that there are others who need you, love you so
Take their strength and loving, tell that ****** where to go.
Tell him he’s not taking you, way back into that cell
The him you're now stronger and he can go to hell.
Talk, just talk to someone, even one you may not know
And let that star inside you once again begin to grow.