& other things I'll never find
for only I know the monstrous thoughts
sometimes ROARING through my mind
many men & women, boys & girls shall
pass before my eyes
how do I know that they don't
cage their beast
they may let it roam
in pastures of blood & bone
while I prefer to keep mine
locked away feeding it from
time to time
a tear here, a blind outrage
at nothing there.
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