Spiritual Beggars

The Lunatic Fringe

Spiritual Beggars


Demon rising slowly 
Or is it all in my mind? 
A reflection twisted 
He knows me all too well 

A face in the mirror 
A man I do not know 
Hopes and aspirations 
A thousand broken promises 

Fear is growing slowly 
It's drowning - killing my soul 
Waiting, contemplating 
The demon is reborn