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The Beast
Contributed by
The_Phantom_Poet
on
Friday, 6th April 2012 @ 07:51:39 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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He lives
He thrives
He eats
He drinks
He doesnt sleep
He is like a fire
Anger is his feul
I am his oxygen
He lives as i live
He dies as i die
He will parish as the rains of death consume me
,just like a fire thats been rained on on, he dies
I may look weak,
But, with him as my fire,
I am invincible
He wants me alive as long as possible
If i plan death, then,
he will tell someone
he will gain controll for just enough time to tell anybody
But, he cant change my mind
As the time draws near,
I push him back into the darkest abyss inside me
He begins to try to take over
He tries desperatly to stop me
He is afraid
Afraid of if i succed
If i do, the he dies
Its blood for blood
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Re: The Beast
(User Rating: 1 ) by AznDemon300 on
Friday, 6th April 2012 @ 11:22:59 PM AEST (User
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You ARE the beast. |
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