Beast Unlocked

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Beast Unlocked

We’re pulled by the beast locked away
That part of self that won’t obey
I did roam to close inside its lair
Pain and hate crept from every where

Dulling my mind and covering my eyes
To take me to meet my own demise
Forced to see my deep dark fears
As rage was served with a cup of tears

Embracing the fear it became so real
No longer troubled by how I feel
As a slave lead by forceful rage
The love in my heart gets caught and caged

No longer feeling Love’s waking bite
I’ve lost my grip from wrong and right
As I hunt to do more wrong,
Hate and Rage begins their song

The sound of the duet makes me dance
The rhythm lulls me into a trance
My acts of pain is how it feeds
I curved my will to do their deeds……

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bandit1192 commented on Beast Unlocked

02-28-2009

This was very well written. I'm not a huge fan of dark poetry, but I'm meeting new poets and they are changing my mind. You are one of them. TS

Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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