My Dark Side
Dec 4, 2020
There is darkness all over these wall,
The cries of a friend heard as a howl,
The presence of evil lingering about,
Then another drink of my golden stout,
How do I make evil scurry away,
Not knowing that he is lying awake,
Hearing the cries from deep within,
Feeling the rage that is just sitting,
Hopelessly fighting but only in vain,
Feeling pleasure at my feeling of pain,
What is this monster I am trying to hide,
Some say a dark and sinister side,
But even roses seem to have thorns,
This may just be a sign that I too have horns.
