The Monster

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Tentacles from under,

Grabbing hold of me tight.

No way to escape,

No matter how hard I fight.


The demon is coming,

I realie the truth.

The start is so near,

The end is the proof.


Growling of hunger,

Look in my eyes.

Filled with fear,

Raging skies.


Red glare from darkness,

Starting like fire.

Trapped in a cage,

Enclosed by wire.


Suddenly loudness,

Falling apart.

A feeling of freedom,

I have made a new start.

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