The Beast Part III
By flutterbi

The musty smell
of the dungeon
pemeates my
soul
I long to
smell the roses
that crawl up
this castles walls
I long to see
the sunlight
glisten off
the lake
I long to be
released from
these chains
that bind me
to this world
To his world
"Release me"
I scream pulling
my arms taut
in a
futile attempt
at freedom.
"Release me"
I whisper.
I relax my arms
He laughs
His sound
echos through
the dungeon
walls
The Beast
has returned
I am his
completely...

Copyright cp 12/19/98
Flutterbi's World


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