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Yes, in my ramblings and bumblings, I have made a poem, long but I think interesting.


Deep down inside me, I hold a worlds pain,
I hold within myself this worlds bane.
It hungers and it roars, never to be down,
And upon it's head it wheres a crown.

Hidden deep within me, a beast does abide,
And from the world to I keep to hide,
The terror that's with in me, the terror thats inside,
This thing that I talk about, I now must confide.

The Beast is an evil creature, few answer to it's call,
It's plan is an evil one, to bring mankind's fall.
It festers in the darkness, living on my fear,
It feasts upon my sadness, it laughs at my tears.
It feasts upon my anger, growling as it sears.
It feasts upon my misery, hope is going away.
It feasts upon my negativity, each and every day.
And as things are gorged upon, and slowly start to decay,
More piles on top of them, in every single day.

That's all I can remember right now, but there'll be more...