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From a monstrous storm A monster is born With monstrous horns In a monstrous form The genesis Of my nemesis Who venom spits Left me with A hefty myth Of demonic gifts Through which to sift In that dark abyss I found I missed A beautiful kiss To unclench my fist I give monsters a wide berth As wide as the Earth To avoid all the hurt Of being buried in dirt Once I learn my worth To them is the worst Through the monstrous night It takes a monster to fight Against this monstrous plight When the monsters have might Don’t tell me I’m fine Or tomorrow’s a new day Just say never mind And send me on my way Into the world of grey Through which I wade My inevitable metamorphosis Put me on negative courses swift Now I can’t abort this So my phone cordless Provides a rather short list So when I try to import bliss I receive misery’s scorched kiss In the form of crippling loneliness I see the end of times From severed ties And clever crimes In my never mind I forever climb While I’m left behind In this monstrous land I become a monstrous man Because of the monstrous sand Falling from this monster’s hand
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Mar 2, 2019
Mar 2, 2019 at 11:05 PM UTC
Monstrous
From a monstrous storm A monster is born With monstrous horns In a monstrous form The genesis Of my nemesis Who venom spits Left me with A hefty myth Of demonic gifts Through which to sift In that dark abyss I found I missed A beautiful kiss To unclench my fist I give monsters a wide berth As wide as the Earth To avoid all the hurt Of being buried in dirt Once I learn my worth To them is the worst Through the monstrous night It takes a monster to fight Against this monstrous plight When the monsters have might Don’t tell me I’m fine Or tomorrow’s a new day Just say never mind And send me on my way Into the world of grey Through which I wade My inevitable metamorphosis Put me on negative courses swift Now I can’t abort this So my phone cordless Provides a rather short list So when I try to import bliss I receive misery’s scorched kiss In the form of crippling loneliness I see the end of times From severed ties And clever crimes In my never mind I forever climb While I’m left behind In this monstrous land I become a monstrous man Because of the monstrous sand Falling from this monster’s hand
andrew-rueter
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30/M/Kentucky
Mar 2, 2019
Mar 2, 2019 at 11:05 PM UTC
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