Knock, knock, who’s at the door?
Knock, knock, you can run no more
Knock, knock, the demons are coming
Knock, knock, there’s no place for hiding


Never quite knowing what might happen next
Making you doubt your every little step
I may seem harmless, I may look brief
But as you lay your guard down
I strike without warning, hard and direct
Dauntingly fast, palpably horrific
Why should you get up?

Why should you bother?

Your demons are barking, louder and louder
Deep inside, everything freezes
The tears run down, bitter and black
You think I am gone, you assume I am dead
Think again because you will never be safe


Knock, knock, who’s at the door?
Knock, knock, you can run no more
Knock, knock, the demons are coming
Knock, knock, there’s no place for hiding

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Text: Morosanu Lucia
Images: Morosanu Lucia
Publication Date: 03-01-2012

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