Free From the Grasp

When you know you're not alone.
You fight the man in the shadows.
Could it be the end of you.
When you shout in the distance.
Free from the grip it takes.
You beat it out of your system.
The hope you had, had faded.
He comes out from beneath you.
This isn't a fun game.
When he stands before your feet.
Taking your hand that held your heart.
He stands you up in shame.
The grasp he held onto you.
Your eyes are full of useless tears.
One day you'll be free from the demon.
The demon you once feared.