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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

What follows you is your own doubt

What follows you is your own fear

Run as hard as you feel you can

You can't escape, it's near

It's the beast that you made yourself

It's your own fangs that you see

You can try to bind and hold it back

But it's what your meant to be

You can swallow it and push it down

And can hold its jaws

You can knot, and tie and loop your rope

You can twist it round it's paws

You can take a pill and swallow it

Pretend that your not you

But when the hazy buzz soon wears off

You know that your still you

You can try to drown it in a glass

The alcoholic d*unken snooze

But the alcohol swiftly absorbed

And you wake in that same groove

Your teeth remain your bite is there

And your finger nails intact

You stare upon those simple hands

As your mind starts to react

Cold water slashed upon your face

But the beast inside does pace

It's lips drawn back, it's fangs in sight

It wants to seek and find its prey

It will not sit there without cause or purpose

It will not be troubled by the moon

The beast is coming for you

And you know it will be soon

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