Don’t blame me for what I am about to do.
You don’t understand this thing you’ve awoke in me.
The chains of restraint and my cage of control can no longer keep it from you.
The beast I’ve held inside me has been set free.
I couldn’t hold it in.
The only thing that stood in the way,
Was that murder was a sin.
But now I am out for blood;
There is nowhere you can hide.
Go ahead and cover yourself in mud;
Use all the camouflage you can find,
It. Wont. Help. You.
All you can do…
Is run.
But even that can’t save you from your demise.
Don’t try to run into the sun
For the prey will always remain in the predators eyes.
Nothing you do,
Will stop me from getting you.
YOU ARE READING
Collection of Poems (#Wattys2015)
PoetryI write poetry on a regular basis on just about everything. I hope you enjoy the pieces that I post for your entertainment and you benefit. Please feel free to leave feedback. Thank you. -Thast
