The Beast

by Zamora   Jul 7, 2004


If the beast doesn't achieve what he feel's to be necessary,he transforms from a heroic prince into a monstrous beast faster than a thought could enter one's mind..---
Ready to do anything and kill anything in it's path that goes against him.
He has sought help,yet the scar's that he has carved are to deep to be forgotten.---
Deep gashes in his FAITH set him back>
Dwelling on the past as well as on the future--Having the thing's back that physically belonged to him for all the year's of his so called life.
He cannot have these physical belongings I will not let him!!
The hatred in the depths of my soul is transparently flourshing for the great torment and hell he's brought.I hate him for every tear that has fallen from my eye's,for all the pain he's thrown my way and I have so helplessly caught,for the anguish he has put himself through__

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