Soul of the Beast

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Horror  |  House: Booksie Classic
I poem I wrote one day when I just had one of my (many) moments. Just talks about losing yourself in anger and evil. pretty dark.

Submitted: June 02, 2011

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Submitted: June 02, 2011



My mind freezes

As the beast seizes

My soul in its claws

Bearing his jaws

Blood covered fangs

Screams of pangs

I cant control it

My head's in the grit

Someone help me cuz this I cant flee

From this curse

Put me in the hearse

Hatred and sorrow

This is all I'll feel tommorow

Why have you done this?

I here it hiss

Put me in all this pain

I've gone down the wrong lane

My anguish grows

For you alone

And everyone else

Who's given me

All this anger

Im but a stanger

In my own skins

Many times I know my sins

It's coming close

And im it's host

Death is coming

Hatred is growing

Im gonna kill

I've lost the will

It's taken over

It's done morover

It's taken my soul

And its left a hole

My mind is gone

I'm just a pawn

In it's own destruction

Death is its function

Glowing amber eyes

Nothing but lies

Stop the whispers please

Breaking of my knees

What it feels like

Laid down on a spike

I relize now

I am the beast that howls

Running in the night

Filling your heart with fright

Holding your heart in my hand

Let it drip on the land

You've done this

Never a kiss

You made me this way

But now I'll make you pay

Rip out your heart

My soul we've part

This is all I am...

My soul is now the wolf

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