the beast that dwells inside me
the pool the fills up with red
i turn into the thing i fear worst
a great depression live inside me
fearing the worst i pull in
i try to fill me vains with blue sin
i try to send off a cliff in a car
but i try not to go that far
it speaks to me while i take form
i fight the violent storm
it rages in my mind
it faze's me blind
i try to kill my self clean
but all in the end im just seen
for all the happpens to me
i have to go and see
i hope the beast stays in me....

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