roam

the monster

prowls

inside



and as its footsteps

bring it

closer



to the light

of wittness



the fears

become terror

within

the captors cage



as we all realize



within



it will escape

it will destroy

it will be free



what then do our sensibilities

guide us to do

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Hmmmmmmmmmmm. This is a good poem. It made me think. It is really good.
Have a nice and beautiful life!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
~My Best Wishes~
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