
here is a poem from the point of view of a character in my story: fallen rise of a hero. Hope you like!
Rated: Fiction T - English - Horror - Words: 113 - Published: 10-07-12 - id: 3063937
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Flesh, Bone, and Sinew
Under my grip flesh rips like paper. In my hands bone crush and turn to dust. With my strength I tear at the sinews that bind them. I am a monster among men. I take what I please. Nothing can stop my hunger and rage. I protect nothing I only destroy I only kill, I eat, I laugh because they are weak. I am a monster among men all I touch will die. Nothing will go to waste. I kill for fun and sport its all fun and games but my favorite part is the taste of flesh, bone, and sinew as I rip, crush, and tear it away!
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