An eye on the wall

Hunted

This way and that, even in shelter

I saw an eye

An eye that looked at my fear

Thru the werewolf mask

And the creeps who the fuck cares, when all theyre good for is to bring out my power in my rage?

And appear in the mask

The mask in the mirror

And in the mirror, fear

Another poem raging, there

Who the fuck gives a fuck about the stupid creeps any more?

When I saw fear

Wide

The most terrifying fear in the world

My howl, unmasked

I don’t give a fuck, I’d tear the mask up

And hug your fragile soul

Till the evil one gave up his meddle, and I say I’m only human, sorry beautiful


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