
The Beast
Read Count : 156
Category : Poems
Sub Category : N/A
I much rather die a young soldier Than as a old fool I use to try so hard to fit in and be cool Thinking i saw the truth But in reality blinded completely from the wool As the veil was snatched from my face and i witnessed the full extent of disgrace at play in this world The shear numbers of individuals cause pain and hurt upon their fellow Just how cruel can we truly be When i was sent into that world i quickly noticed the changes taking place within me I wasnt as understanding or forgiving as i had use to be The system had made me a beast Inflicting pain upon others was my disease In the game that the authorities play i was merely a piece The day i had this realization i began to resist They try to force me to submit But i refused and endured the consequences They tried to hold their grip but i wiggled free and escaped Constantly pursued and chased Knew eventually id run out of days So i stopped running and made my stand They caught up and tried to seize me Underestimating what the created me to be That was until i retaliated Left the corpses fully grotesque and mutilated Ironically this is what they made me I just cant understand how they didnt see By unleashing that beast They released the real ME
Comments
- No Comments