Trinity of Poetry - Book Three

Anxious

Today my demons came to play 

and take my able mind,

past the chaos in my brain 

and what was left to find

I pushed my way by second to hour

to keep control of me,

the demons gripped and tore my soul

but this wasn't what's to be,

i am my mind, I am myself, 

and one day I'll be back,

to kick the ass of those sweet demons

and not a thing will I then lack,

Today my demons came to play

and take my able mind,

I put them in their place to stay,

it's only me that you'll find.