Man and monster

Feb 03, 2006 00:10

Man and Monster

Of bone and ash I was made, but the spread of Pain is not my intent

I am a product of raw power, but control is not my intent

My blood is spilt; but a wound does not show

I have Pain, Fear, and Anger but I do not feel

My blood flows, but my heart no longer beats

Within there is a Monster; I am weakest inside

Of flesh and bone he is made but i am immortal

I am the product of weakness but i hold all his power

My blood never spills; but my wounds are many

I have no Fear or Pain, but I am Anger and Hate

My heart beats; but only crimson Death flows

Outside I am mortal, but within I am nothing but everlasting power

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