Waves

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beasts
that's what they are
untamed
they clash like thunder
sacred like gods
a catalyst
it smells fear in those who fear death itself

until one day, I learned to tame them
the moment I stepped foot into their uncharted territory they went for the kill
no hesitation
they gave me scars and bruises
yet I still fought because I wanted, no, I needed to see what their source of strength came from
what was on the other side of the gate

in the end they recognized my stubbornness
my thirst to know how it feels to have their power
I rid one
Ohh what a rush!
what everyone knows to be the power of chaos and death
was in reality the most addictive and graceful thing to conquer
it was powerful and strong indeed, however it gave me the answer
and indescribable view at the end of its tail
a gateway to freedom

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