Sunday, April 27, 2014

Dual Identity

lustful, carnivorous the demon of the night 
lurks inside, breathing, scheming to control his life.
Its a poison, so venomous there seems to be no end
it will slowly kill the hero, his lovers and even his friends
the heros suit shines purely white
But hides a heavy heart he can't breath it's too tight.

The noose of decay.
The stench is in delay.
 
People watch in gay. "Hero, Hero come save the day"
they shout, they plead, they don't know what they mean.
Hero by day, other by night. 
A case of jekyll and hide.
There's no hero in sight. 
The people start to speak
They start to smell what reeks
 Inside that heart that aims to do well
There lies a spot so dark
Could be fit for hell.