The Black Heart Beast and It’s Black Hearted Ways

The black heart beast makes more noise as it walks
Stomping through the calm forest
The beating growing louder and louder
As the beast attempts to quiet itself
All it’s days and all it’s nights
Were just as loud and chaotic as the last
At least on the inside of his black chest. 
On the outside however,
Well the black heart beast was as still as a swamp.

The black heart beast destroys it’s  surroundings
Hoping it can do so and go unnoticed.
Crashing and smashing the trees
Knocking them down into oblivion
With a smile and a laugh as it does so
The black heart beast sneers and declares
That all must conform to it’s ways
Or face the penalties and it’s wrath
Which the black heart beast will gladly give out.

The black heart beast wants to go unidentified
Staying just beneath the surface
Just below the wake of the waves
It’s work goes much more smooth if it’s not known
That the black heart beast is inside us all
The forest of your insides is where it lurks
Right inside your chest cavity
Pretending to beat when you tell it to
Although it has a mind of it’s on

The black heart beast reveals it’s face
Once you’ve looked upon the mirror
And seen the black heart’s reflection as your own
Then you will understand it’s drive
The black heart beast willfully displays its hatred
And its disdain for peace and harmony
Chaos is all it understands
And destruction and loneliness are it’s allies
Which it uses with gleeful abandon

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