pittguy

Newest poem - The Beast

The Beast

There is a beast
Growing inside of me
To survive it must feed
Upon my very organs
Leaving them to bleed

So, if he grows to succeed
To escape my human form
He will take my being with him
And I shall be no more

But, if I squelch him now
And snuff him lick a wick
My victory so perfect
Never more to feel so sick

But, squelch him I cannot
Because he is now part of me
I must find a way to cage him
So he shall never become free