Waiting for the Sadist

Relentlessly we seek it.
A sadist, it wait to be found.
It sits in itself,
And foams at the mouth.
But even as it shivers in the dark,
It's cruelty and malice,
Reigns over the will of man.
It takes our hearts,
And kills our loved ones,
But even if we find what we seek,
The dead,
Will still be dead.

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ahhh now I see why you like

ahhh now I see why you like my art so much :) loved this piece here!

"I am my own sort of strange, a supernova of madness and brillance. Forced to share the same space and time. Sane enough to not be seen, yet not crazy enough to be heard." -- Matthew Wayne