Sometimes you just want to give in to the urges inside...

I am void
    And without form – 
An unfinished work…
    Wrought of clay & iron
And steel – 
With nails for teeth
    And hewn with an ax,
I…am not beautiful
    Forged in fires 
Of malcontent,
    I come…
Seething with latent desires,
    Hidden passions resonating
Beneath the surface
The beast howls in defiance – 
    Refusing to heel to its master
Leashed to its will
    I go…

The End

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