So there is a monster
That resides in my soul
And I feed it like fire needs coal
For the pain never ends
It is like a stabbing pen
In this heart of mine
For where the beast resides
He growls and scratches
At the walls of my heart, of my chest
For When i sleep
I see the monster I am
The devil inside
He watches, he laughs
My dark side
For the side I hardly show
So when you see my dark side
Hell wont look so bad
Angel Of The Night
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The devilish dark side has been portrayed well in this poem, with angel like honesty. 'So when you see my dark side Hell wont look so bad' - My God! That's dangerously demonic!