A Trial I Deny to commit this leash
I deceive to restrain the knap of this beast
thy abhor to be brave enough to square this monster.
thy afraid to falleth asleep
not what i seek
at which hour it is awaken it will taketh my own corse.
Beast had swallow me over.
Thy shall not catch but a wink
Attached through mine corpse liketh is stink
Thy shall not blink to falleth sleep
Because the mania behind this beast
Declare for mine own absent i am not the shepherd for the sheep
Because the mania behind This beast.
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The Madness Behind The beast
PoetryMy first poem enjoy... I wrote this at the moment i woke up.