Written by Adam M. Snow
I see a beast in front of me,
snarling eyes into my soul.
He takes from me my heart to be
filled to the brim with coal.
I see the smirk upon his face
as he rips from me my soul.
Like a chalkboard, I'm erased,
leaving my heart a coal.
That beast I see in front of me,
such a sinister thing it is;
a reflection of myself to see,
my life in the eyes of his.