Killing Creature
Each breath I draw is Nearer
to my hearts desire; Clearer
With every moment Dearer
fear dances in the Mirror

Closer with each passing Day
I daren't take my gaze Away
Anxious for a word you'll Say
hope frollics on the Midway

Emotions are Upheaving
as rage becomes me; Seething
The thing inside is Teething;
a memory that's Breathing

Time; the friendly Teacher
gaze upon your every Feature
But one thing I'll never reach; Your
Love; the killing Creature