Words are a powerful thing (Poems/poetic things)

Monster

Monster

You can not run,

You can not hide,

From your monster,

That's inside.

You will try,

With all your might,

But the monster,

Will win the fight.

First your blood,

Will turn ice cold,

No longer your heart,

Be a heart of gold.

They scream your name,

But you are not there,

For the monster has taken hold,

With no mercy to spare.