The Monster Deep Within
The wrath of the monster that lies deep within
Acts on anger and impulse with her mischievous grin.
Pushing people away instead of swallowing her pride
Every dear friend to go is a thousand tears she’s cried
She does not try to be mean, to upset and hurt others
But the things that she says causes people to suffer
But if only they knew who suffered the most
Behind those weary eyes she is lifeless like a ghost.
She has pushed so many dear ones out of her life
Because the thought of being vulnerable cuts like a knife.
And although she has maintained her tough ruthless front,
That is all she will have in the end.
Because the wrath of the monster that lies deep within
Acts on anger and impulse with her mischievous grin.