Graph Paper (Incomplete)

- found this in an old graph paper pad, not dated

Hold on to your silent prayers,
I'll keep your secret faith in the demon goddess's
Magical mystical powers over you
Strange thoughts that wander, lurking under dark forces.

Crying out from shadows deep within,
Tormented by the resistance of your soul,
The mind of a child, in the body of a man
Trying to recover the hold they once stole.

And now you want to break free
And now you want to come with me
What has been hidden from you
What you were never meant to see...