The warm wrath of my inner monster
Sought for righteousness and an answer
Dark secrets don’t wish to hide forever
It will emanate a sudden like a ghost flower
The root monster’s grudge explicably traced
Had been forgotten by days but grew like an age
Then someone had to taste the brute of tongue
Filthy as stained dress as it perished life like a stung
When fury came covering two worlds with dusk
It broke long lost silence and finally turned to rust
My mad monster stepped out and left my soul
Fixed broken hearts and put them as a whole
To forget is an option for better not worse
Fill space with hue not shame nor remorse
Don’t let the angry monster get rid the real you
It will catch you soon and forget the old you
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