The Ugly Beast Poem by Lady Viola Of The Grave

The Ugly Beast

Rating: 5.0


An Ugly beast
With long black hair
she shows sadness
but she wants love

She cant obtain the thing she wants
so she steals it from the innocent
then leaving them to die
she notices my happiness
and she cant take a smile
she steals my love
but she fills it with desire.

Now he leaves me
Crying for ages
maybe decades, to hard to tell.
Now there is pain
and were there is pain there is me
behold with shame

I sit to die
alone with wine
For the ugly beast has taken it all
all away to die.

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