A growing hunger, deep inside Never-ending it wont subside Lust, anger, incessantly A hunger for the bloody the dead, the dying, and the lifeless A hunger fulfilled can be bliss The screaming children and burning dove Death comes to humanity and all its love A growing hunger deep inside hungers gone it has subsided Temporary safe from your end The dragon has returned to his den and there he shall stay until it comes back uncontrollably yearning for a snack. �Cassandra Cates, 2002. |