Beast

The air is becomeing heated,
My mind is starting to slow.
I tremble with pain,
The air shifts to icy and the monster i am shows.

I am the beast and earth is a cage,
I only get pleasure in bloody rage.
Torn bodies about the land i love,
Only the dead will lend me their hand.

All the other see me and run,
Like my want is to hurt them.
Its not..
I just want them to love me,
See me for what i am on the inside!

But they just run and hide...
So i play the game with them.
You hide and ill seek but if i find your mine to keep,
And this is what i do..

What they do not know is that i just need one,
One could save all the rest...
From my anger from my hands,
But they just never seem to understand..