It's Christmas time and again I'm alone,
Walking the streets, wind freezing me to the bone...

As he packs up to ship out,
Hoping to make it home, to see his brother go to...

Doubt:
I was wondering when you would finally arrive...

Living in the light in the light when the moons...
Afraid of the day when the sun shines cause my...

The rough sound of a scaled belly dragging along...
the rough feel of muscles constricting as they...

I'm at it again,
I can't stop myself from committing this sin...

Though the world was thrown into the depths of...
Only so few remained to clean up the mess...

To my Muse,
I hope this letter finds you well...

Allow me to show what memories are,
Their those things in the distance out of reach...

A monster they claim,
His life never to be the same...

WARNING: This is a Terror Core poem. The contents...
Bogyphobia is the fear of Bogeys or the bogeyman...

Dearest Brain,
Thank you for enduring the surgery and its pain...