“Savage beast”
• the Beast is cruel.She’s meaner than hell- her name is addiction.I serve her well- for my years of loyal service , i’ve earned a wage- a , feeble , mind and a rusty steel cage- my cage smells of flesh of rot and decay- i know not to whom but to someone I pray- her sharp fork tongue slithers through the bars lacerating my body , leaving deep mental scars- from time to time she lets me out.She knows I’ll find my way back.Let there be no doubt- wives and children are crushed in her path.She needs me alone to administer full wrath- her beauty is flawless, she is pristine.She can manifest any form to fulfill her scheme- i drank Her blood it was sweet like wine.I gorged myself on the fruit of her vine.- then it finally opened the eye that beholds and the beauty of the beast began to mold- i am under her spell , but it was a matter of time- her blood soured in my belly , her fruit rotted on the vine- she devours strong men and good women alike.There’s a war being waged , it’s a horrific sight- since I drank her blood , the years flew by a young boy to an old man in the blink of an eye- now I stand alone before the Beast.Under a blood red sky with tears of defeat , I began to cry- now i’m plagued with age and too tired to fight , so I turned to you , young man , it’s fight or flight- it all depends on the future you seek.Have you the heart of a soldier , or have you the heart of the meek- my bones are broken and my mind the same under a white flag surrender I claim- call me a coward, say what you will.But I fought the good fight , and it’s time to be still- you’re a brave young man or so, you claim .To the savage beast it’s all the same- don’t take her for granted and think that you’ve won for the savage beast will never be done- you drank her blood, you gorged at her feast.Now adorn your armor young man and battle the savage