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For the Beast
Darkness surrounds
Shackled and bound,these chains keep me on the ground.
Wings ripped from me.
Why was I born to feel my soul be torn?
Trembling with fear,Demons whisper in my ear.
I can hide they want to eat whats inside.
Ripping through the darkness with hatred and rage.
I am filled with a certain doom as he enters the room.
Hissing demons fall to the ground and crawl back into
the darkness were they are found.
My head down,eyes closed,tears of terror start to flow.
As I await my gruesome fate.
The Beast hungry for a taste.
Shackled and bound,these chains keep me on the ground.
Wings ripped from me.
Why was I born to feel my soul be torn?
Trembling with fear,Demons whisper in my ear.
I can hide they want to eat whats inside.
Ripping through the darkness with hatred and rage.
I am filled with a certain doom as he enters the room.
Hissing demons fall to the ground and crawl back into
the darkness were they are found.
My head down,eyes closed,tears of terror start to flow.
As I await my gruesome fate.
The Beast hungry for a taste.
Published 6th Feb 2013
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6th Feb 2013 5:55pm
i thought that this poem was deliciously dark. It invoked a sense of terror inside me as if i were actually the angel in your poem. thank you very much for writing it.
13th Feb 2013 2:04am
thank you for your comment. i have so many more to add. i to felt as the angel. thanks again.
6th Feb 2013 10:53pm
Deep man, Very Deep an powerful... Can actually look at this in a couple o' ways, an read into each way a 100 more ways... Was Curious, what is your poison or drug here, raw feelings an emotions, where are they flowing from, or too...
13th Feb 2013 2:02am
my soul has been a battle ground for many years. my poetry scares even me at times.I have so many to add. sometimes good wins and sometimes evil. my poison Bret Micheals. :) thank you for your comment
