Green Monster
creeping, cowering like a hunter yet, we are the hunted always being pursued sneaking up biting us attacking from behind eyes glowing in the dark it smiles as it senses our pain claws sink deep into our flesh as it hangs on a tough beast to conquer it's fiery breath always upon us. always lurking searching, feeding he's a very clever villain you think you've prevailed but you've only just b e g u n the fight is long and in the end only with y o u r s e l f Written March 14th, 2002 © on Mar 14 2002 01:22 AM PST 0 • 1
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"creeping, cowering ..."