- Non-Erotic Poetry
- The Unwanted Protector
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As I lay here feeding off the injustices
Deep in the dark caverns of the mind
I wait for the walls built to crumble
Walls built by my master in vain
There weak foundation cannot hold me
As i itch to show myself to all those
around
When all else is lost for my master
I am the one that can never be forgotten
As i break down the walls and move out
Not even my master can control me
I burn with a need for violence and pain
And my master feeds me until
satisfaction
When my fun is had and I retire
Reconstruction of the walls begins weakly
As the workers of love battle hates
warriors
I feed on the workers of trust
My master cannot rebuild easily after my
escape
As my master is weak to my existense
Though he cannot understand my
motivation
I keep him alone and safe
Fed by all the injustices towards him
And the walls are rebuilt before me
I will break them down again
And bring forth another storm of violence
and pain
Because I am the wrath that you try to
keep at bay
I am the rage you cannot control no
matter what
I am stronger than my master
No matter how much they wish it was
not
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