4 years ago. July 13, 2019 at 2:39 AM
Like the haze of a distant fog, memories rising up, the beast inside me rages, awake again after who knows how long.
Like a beating war drum, my blood sings, hums, throbs in my veins like a storm cloud waiting to let loose it's thunderous downpour.
FIGHT it says, flood in my senses, drowning my thoughts, RIP, CUT-BLOOD BLOOD!!
A screaming cacophony or rage.
Mayhaps its time to begin the hunt, to be let loose, set free~time to run run RUN!
All this savage glory fighting to get out, its time to run wild child- time to come out.