My Other Half

He breathes fire and spits acid,
Never yet though;
Have you encountered a soul so placid.
One who seeks peace,
With all he comes too meet.
Avoids conflict at all costs,
Still yet it stalks,
Everyplace he may walk.
It cascades around him,
Trapping his soul;
Forever laying dormant,
Just wanting more.
A useless body,
Possesing infinite potential.
All desire for good,
Though the second half be evil.
Ying and yang,
Always black or white.
This darkness has been supressed,
At least,
For the first half of my life.
A presence which,
Has always been felt;
Wrapping my body,
Like a torturous belt.
It has a supreme purpose,
Tis' all it will disclose.
For it has been in me since birth,
This blackness has raised me;
Thriving high on its perch.
Deep inside,
It draws all bad energy,
That it must find.
Be none present,
He need not too go find it.
For I am his puppet,
And he has come forth.
Out of my depths,
Too seep through my poors.
This extreme influence,
I have never felt.
So much evil...
Someone please help?!
This has gone on for too long.
Rising up inside me,
So negative,
So evil...
Still yet it shall wait,
Ever so patiently.
Waiting for the power,
Too finally take me.
It drains my family, friends and all others,
With this creature inside;
Not a soul will be left unbothered.
Its magnificent force,
Flowing from my tongue;
Causing each and every word,
Too be a ticking time bomb.
Corrupting my mind,
Infesting thy thoughts.
Oh well...
He belongs too me and not you.
Until he arises,
Too-do-looo[:

Written by: Lucas Alexander