MOONLIGHT IS TRYING TO SURVIVE

THE OLD BEAST

I wonder if this old beast understand

I don't need his evil hand... every time I take a stand,

why doesn't he understand he isn't my man?

will he ever understand, my needs and wants?

just to be truly loved is not so much.

I am trying to get better of controlling how I feel...

But, this beast keeps making me ill;

I will take a deep breath and ask him to CHANGE,-

He needs to look at his age...

his madness and his fights of rag

he really needs to go back in hid cage.

- Judy Emery © 1987 The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery