"The Beast"
i've grown accustom
to the pain i deserve
and every bitter beast
that lives inside of me
controlling my inner thoughts
my moments
far and few
everything i do
a rational reaction
would be to suppress
but my drive is broken
and my good is depressed
seemingly i cower
to the evil that lingers
as it takes over me
molding me into
what it wants me to be
a mirror tells the story
never seeing me actually
lies cloud the beast
thats me oh so tactically