Don’t leave me here
Where the wind blows hard
While the sharp sand swirls up
Towards my heart
The red dripping blood that streams off my arm
Has gotten my mind in a trap
I have not done the good that this monster has done
I try to be doing the good deeds but it’s hard to when the moonlight comes
Don’t let me speak these words if they are sore
Don’t let me be the demon that lives within me
Don’t let me die here as life has not fulfilled me yet
The wounded mind that I have
Was from a horrified past
I shall not speak of it
For I have choosen to forget it
Forgiving has not sunk in yet
This monster that I can become is not the person I am
When I am the so called human.

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