I scream in the air, curse at the sky.
Angry filled fury, ready to die.
I fight and I kick, not holding back.
Down on my knees, ready to attack.
I strike at the ground, pound on my chest.
Fight to the death, I give it my best.
Violence unleashed, rage in my heart.
Control the beast, must play it smart.
Flesh is gashed, blood is spilled.
Instincts take over, do not get killed.
I ravage my enemy, take his last breath.
Life is my reward, his is death.
The crowd clears away, I return to my den.
Rest and recover, before it begins again.
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Monday, March 23, 2009
The Beast
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