Drives the Beast

MrNobody40

I take my hands and with my soul

It drives the beast until

It runs itself out

And another night passes

Safe

Then again like before the beast

With heartbeat in mine

Intertwined and unrecognizable

Contents itself with nothing less

Than my very own lifes blood

Until It swallows me and I disappear

Emerging empty and hallow

 

  • Author: MrNobody40 (Offline Offline)
  • Published: December 17th, 2018 14:56
  • Category: Unclassified
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