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Dark side
My dark side is anything but harmless,
A wild horse with no harness.
His eyes fill me with fear,
For he knows what I hold dear.
His horns extend outward,
His presence will leave you with no word.
His skin burnt like charcoal,
He tortures me with no goal.
His claws slash my face,
He is my creation,there is no saving grace.
I opened my eyes,the nightmare reached its conclusion,
Tears start to flow as I realized it was no illusion.
A wild horse with no harness.
His eyes fill me with fear,
For he knows what I hold dear.
His horns extend outward,
His presence will leave you with no word.
His skin burnt like charcoal,
He tortures me with no goal.
His claws slash my face,
He is my creation,there is no saving grace.
I opened my eyes,the nightmare reached its conclusion,
Tears start to flow as I realized it was no illusion.
Published 2nd May 2015
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4th May 2015 4:30am
The meanings could be countless behind these words, and that is part of what makes a great work. Well done.
