Demon

O' Bloody Demon,
You are much the same.
Beneath that mask of terror,
There is terror in your own self.
You are much the same,
and will be rocked by the principles
on which your foundation lies,
O' Bloody Demon.

Confusion

It starts with a storm cloud in the mind,
and goes beyond it; It funnels down and saps all energy.
It's so restless that it moves directionless,
though for brief moments it does acquire an aim,
but usually - its never in a place, now on the field
and then on the concrete.
It just blows and what is left is destruction.