Thursday, August 6, 2009

My Blue Beast

Blue Beast
Knocking at my door.
He finds me, at the very least,
and then he haunts me one time more.

Blue Beast
Go away from here!
My life is not your little feast,
for I will not thrive on your hate and fear

Blue Beast
I am not sad any more!
Please, Mr. Beast
Don't ever come back to my door!

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