Nature of the Beast
It is practical to use all you possess
To want to keep your happiness
To provide comfort and care
At times you need to clear the air
In the room you are stranger who came from nowhere
The people you love no longer know who you are
You've given up on catching that falling star
Things get bad and sometimes worse
Bad luck will follow like a curse
You try to grow flowers, but you inherent weeds
Life never allows you to forget the nature of the beast
Copyright © Eugene Carmen | Year Posted 2008
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