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.