The Beast and The Monster

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There was some confusion on what was going on here: The Beast is my addiction. The Monster is myself.

The parts where I'm talking to "The Beast" I've now put in Italics.

The parts where I'm speaking to "Anonymous" I've now put in bold.

-About my addiction-

Leech this corrosion, -poison from me,  

Before it snatches life from lungs infested  

One's I will to move for solely you  

One's I'd rip from encasement provided requested

Draw untimely dismissal before it's won  

Take my seconds, years back we'll be missing  

Embrace me now, before I fall undone  

Understand it's caught me, wise tale from the diminishing

I forsake the self-infliction I once mistook for fixes  

No longer let The Beast hold me so entranced  

Hurry and consume me before he finishes  

Don't let him advance, don't give him a chance

You disappear when addiction slithers to my core  

It pushes My Love, My Life from center  

Why do I allow myself to crave for more?  

Why do I always welcome venom to enter?

Please leave me, don't feed from me any longer  

Desert me, depart wicked from what I trust  

Mutually parasitic, don't grieve for me- The Monster  

Don't mourn for me, for this curse I brought to us

Don't be mistaken, It's I that's squandered our journey  

I beseech to be released from this piling regret  

A fool, I cast a personal spell- I've back-stroked in the mercury.  

Self resentment weighs heavy on my branded head

When is discarding ever complete?  

When I willingly hold my putrid vice?  

Pantomiming pure, epitomizing cheat  

Why pin blame when it's still I that pays the price?

I deserve every style of pointed finger  

Let me rust, because I'm disgusted too  

Every drag through the mud still lingers  

How do I hold on, when I broke apart two

The Beast or The Monster  

Who's to blame for adding to the fallen  

The Priest or the message  

Who's to pay the price for declining

How dare I call you burden?  

While I hoist you on my back  

How can I cry from burning?  

When I begged my breath to crack?

Who's doing the preying?  

The Beast or The Monster  

Who's most aiding in the ailing?  

Which isn't worth it, who are we after?

You can't prey on what's not there  

I've bored of playing with the flame  

You've not won yet, you don't fight fair  

I won't let you cheat me from the game

Shield your eyes when I'm falling  

Don't watch as I'm pulled and claw  

Cease to save me, until I'm gravely trying  

Then lift me from my crawl

Please take my eleventh-hour apology  

Please remain the owner of my heart  

Please attack anything that strikes for me  

Please wait at finish while I start

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