A Benevolent Beast In Me Poem by Mara SalvatruchaDemon

A Benevolent Beast In Me



with a passion so deep
a benevolent that never sleeps
i have a subsequent purpose
pain is beyond imagined
i been in the dark
sweat drips down my face
jinns are scared of my face
see i been betrayed
surprise that i'm so alive
in me there no gospels
i recite pages in the hospital
on the dead bed
my neighbourhood went through a war
all i see is gore
my life been interpreted by all the lies
teached to never cry l
my atitude is a conflict
my soul has been rejuvenate and revive
i have a outlook view and vigorous of life
dazzled by the plural and cold
i been ready to face any type of arrogant
stress knocks on my door like a jehavioh witnesses

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