The Animal

Even in death may you be triumphant

A man

Who has lost everything

There he stands

He has lost his way

Revenge and justice

Have become one

Bodies

Hung from the walls

Blood

Sprayed across floors

A animal

He has become

Wounds open

Flesh tears

 He has lost all humanity

In this full moon

He tears off his skin

And begins to consume

All he has killed

And laughs at the blood

Oh god what have i become

Reviews

[ruth]

animal i have become by three days grace... where you listening to it while writing this poem??
"he tears off his skin" was this guy on pcp? jk.. he seems pretty insane and brutal bc he devours all corpses he has killed.. scary