Sunday came with morning glory
Monday came and went
Tuesday's here with its own story
And on the morrow a new sun will rise
But unless I pacify this feeling
This unrelenting monster within
I will not feel, I will not rest
I will all but fear what's coming next
I can't contain what my heart feels
I can't control the things around me
There's this entity inside me
But I know it's only .... Me.
I rub my face time and time again
I rest my chin upon my hands
I hold my face in my hands and sigh
Clueless simple man, I close my eyes
I feel a hunger, a fear, a cry
I fear a monster deep inside
Awoken, awakened, dissatisfied
I'm restless and unsettled, I can't hide.
I need to be satisfied
It needs to be pacified...
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The Darkness Within: Vol. 4
PoetryThird notebook, third book. This is where it gets real. Warning: Not for the faint of heart. Just kidding lmaooo (Or am I??) But yeah anyways, here we go on our third (unofficially fourth) rollercoaster ride! It will be undergoing some edits soon. A...
