The Beast Within
The beast is still alive. The beast came alive when the angel died. It’s been a long time. The Taliban have gone, but the true beast is still alive. The beast doesn’t read poems; he doesn’t love the rain, but he drains my veins. The beast is here. The beast is near. The beast is real. Ahh, the beast can be an Afghan man who is still alive. |
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