“The Beast's Appeasement”
A simple word a simple phrase could sooth this tempered soul.
Instead silence replaces where sympathy should stand.
The sympathy is then reversed now from me to you.
Why should I grieve for something that I plainly deserved to do.
I was raised to know wrong from right and I don’t condone my response.
Yet still the justification increases as I wonder through my thoughts.
This is just one more thing to add to the stash; this has happened more than once.
Cutting through my skin, my thoughts, my hates, and all my wants.
Your every movement your every action seems no effect to have.
However slowly each one just adds another stab.
Behind the white visage at which you most obviously stare lies an unrelenting beast who
Has been taunted….
The Beast grows ever slowly which each more push or prod, growing ever more powerful
To break through the gates to which it is bound
Once the lock is broken it will overwhelm, taking down whoever lies in its path.
You’d better run, you’d better hide before it comes down upon you with its flaming,
Raging eyes from the pits of hell and its stone cold heart which near to none can thaw,
The Beast pierces into the core of your soul.
The talons tear it apart until there is nothing but an empty hole.
The weight will crush your bones into a fine powder with your skull collapsing on your Brain
Your screams will not be heard as you try to yell Louder and LOUDER!
There will be nothing, you will be nothing,
All that is left is your melting corpse inside the belly of The Beast.
Do not fret however.
There is a way to survive.
Very simple, a mere phrase. All you need to do is…
Apologize….
and never forget to respect the one who contains it.
