Nov 2014
Belly oF the Beast
if you don’t know my story you’ll be eaten like a Christmas feast but sometimes life is like walking straight into a hideous ugly beast
you swallow the fear that builds in your throat then you Swallow so much you start to ******* choke You wipes those little beads of sweat from your brow
As you walk inside the mind of something that’s trying to find the weakness you have to hide This is what drives us to make crazy choices amnd even though you don’t want to you keep hearing voices and noises that no one else hears
Until the torment has ended and you lie on your face stone cold scavengers now interested in your remains you once had a future but now it’s plain to see so goodbye oh and at your funeral enjoy watching your friends and loved ones cry
if you don’t know my story you’ll be eaten like a Christmas feast but sometimes life is like walking straight into a hideous ugly beast
you swallow the fear that builds in your throat then you Swallow so much you start to ******* choke You wipes those little beads of sweat from your brow
As you walk inside the mind of something that’s trying to find the weakness you have to hide This is what drives us to make crazy choices amnd even though you don’t want to you keep hearing voices and noises that no one else hears
Until the torment has ended and you lie on your face stone cold scavengers now interested in your remains you once had a future but now it’s plain to see so goodbye oh and at your funeral enjoy watching your friends and loved ones cry
Okay, i spologize if this ***** eggs because this was one of the first poems i ever wrote and i was still searching for a voice and a style.
