Beastly Me Poem by Giwa Rafiu

Beastly Me



The beast looked at me Menacingly. Scary Horns and Sharp Canines-ready to tear my Flesh apart.I moved forward, He moved Forward, anger brewing in both of us.Curses Flowing effortlessly, as the spirit of Death appeared, flying in the Horizon.I charged into enemy Territory, My head hit the Mirror

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