Personal · philosophy · poetry · principles

You will be

A memory of

within oneself

what inhibitions lies

while obsession that is

always

What feeds 

rage

anger

revenge,

none other

monster of

not the one you know,

that was given.

Then how do i kill me,

how do i destroy me,

when i cannot save me.

Where is my Beowulf,

where is my sword,

so i  can

kill me.

😎😀😁😂😃😄😅😎

Grendel

by

artsydhude

2008

fanart

inspired from Beowulf.

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