Duende

I’m the voice in the back of your head

A demon resurrected, coming back from the dead

When you’re breathing, you're believing I’m a fact that you dread

Try to hold me back, I become a factor instead

As you stagger ahead, down this path that you tread

You have to overcome the urge to crawl back into bed

Grasping at threads. Looking for a needle in a haystack

So evil they say I can make the day black

Since way back, you've been aiming for some payback

Insane that an answer is the one thing your brain lacks

A shame that you continue to remain trapped

Alone in your own mind, unable to obtain that

One key, that can unlock the door. Give you some peace

Help you get up off of the floor. Your troubles run deep

As the rain starts to pour. To the point where you

Just can’t take anymore. That’s Duende. Comprende?