Creature Ii Poem by Ryan Joseph Holder

Creature Ii



My face...distorted,
Burnt and scared...
My skin, my scales...
Broken and hard...
My claws are varnished
In crimson remains
My fangs are covered
In rotting stains
My shoulder blades
With wings that spread
I am the creature
All men doth dread
I am worst than your nightmare
I am more than your fears
What keeps me alive
Is the taste of your tears
The sight of a slaughter
It puts me at ease.
I hear voices begging
I feel my disease
I am second
To the devil alone
I am second
To be on the throne
I am darkness itself
I am hatred alive
I have created
What you fear inside
Hatred, sorrow,
Theft, and doubt...
Things you can never
Live without
Destruction and Chaos
Torment and pain
And now that I'm no longer
Bounded by chains
I will show god himself
How destructive I am
Break and destroy
Everything that I can
This is it...time is up...
The world is going down
No one's left to try me...
Now where's my f**king crown! ! !

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