The Beast

As if time stopped
As if life ceased
The heart was locked
All alone, there was the Beast

The pictures stood frozen
The memories of them are blurred
He hides his emotions
He’s the brute that can’t be neared

In the frames, a gril and a boy
Gave once life to his heart
He took away his joy
He let go without a fight

So the beast in an empty frame
Alone all night and all day
He is taking all the blame
He blew a lot away…

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