I find myself today in the belly of an angry beast
I have been swallowed whole and am not harmed in the least
Simply inhaled it seems from one harsh world into another
I am entombed inside this darkened womb as if by a mother
The feedings are quite meaningless a symbiotic act of time
for punishment as severe as this there never was a crime
of all the things I’ve earned so far they simply did deprive
The beast takes all there is of me and more so it can thrive
one day again my friend on the battlefield I will arrive
bloody and worn, broken and torn, but I’ll be fighting and alive
so for this day I only pray that I find my trusty knife
so that I may slay this Bitch and get out of here with my life.
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September 9, 2011 at 7:26 pm
Fionna Hart
good beat here, like the capitalized B in Bitch, one bitch in particular?