Revised the poem a bit,
Didn't spend much time on the revision though.
I'm not so into this poem,
it was more of a spare of the moment poem out of anger.
But here it goes:
Hidden deep inside your eyes,
A monster starts to come alive
Committing sins, chin up high
Find you soul before it dies.
Shocking crime
Fearful hate
Your heart pounds
It’s not too late
Find that boy once full of pride
I know he’s there, no need to hide.
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Buried deep under your skin
A monster waits, hidden within
Sharpened claws, filled with spite
The monster sits at the dead of night
He snacks on sins
And swallows hate
He’ll watch you cry
He’ll decide your fate
Son Look right through your empty eyes
The monsters their, you cannot hide.
