This right here, this is a poem I composed almost a year ago for English class, I wrote it in roughly twenty minutes but I thought, "hell, let's upload it, why not?!" I think it's somewhat decent and if anyone gets even a smidge of enjoyment out of it then I'll go ahead and say it fulfilled its destiny. ENJOY!
Shakespeare once said 'Hell is empty and all the devils are here.' No matter how moral or how good we may be, we all have our monsters that lurk deep within the silent recesses of our minds, of our very being. Everyone is capable of commiting unspeakable atrocities, but some are able to surpress and keep them at bay... But how long could you keep your monster in the dark before it showed itself and became you?