Dungeons & Dragons

My demons have developed darker
my words, wanton yet weak.

Bleak is the mind that once flourished in hope
for all fields are not on fleek. *feeble laughter*

Raging is the dragon within
rearing its massive heads
spitting fire from its stomachs

oh, the anger never ends.

Slay me, now! it roared
Slay me, now, quick and fast!

all i told the dragon
was this too will pass