Beast of Hunger

Skulls and bones littered the place

The beast growls from its cage

Gnawing, biting, breaking, burning

it’s own self

Pitless is its hunger

Always banging in his head

Meat is its salvation

Water is its dread


No More

They cannot see what I do

They cannot feel what I feel

The spectrum of the world keeps spinning

Tumbling, turning, it goes on

No point in stopping what has already begun

There’s nothing to do

But sit and wait

For the doom that will befall

So let the spirits loose

when I say no more