Insanity Is Favored Here Poem by Kellyn, A Grau

Hunger rises high and instincts take over
Your lust to taste fresh blood still lingers in the air
You thought become unn rachanal your sight becomes clouded
Its like you let the inner beat come out to play
You hands shake with violence as you stair into the distance
Your hearts pounding and the words run across your mind
“ Feed the hunger, steal a soul”
It cries out in your mind
But do you have the strength to murder someone
Who was innocent since birth but you’d steal that away
The twisting thoughts scream out to you
But the words are just muffled cries
Your eyes begin to spill crimson tears
And your teeth begin to grind
You trusting now and tearing at the flesh upon your arm
The blood tickles down and you lick the wounds dry
You cannot contain the hunger; it’s consuming your sanity
“ Don’t fight what you desperately desire”
The voice speak once more, pulling at the threads
Its time to take action and your feet led the way
You search for a victim and spot someone close by
The sane part of you is begging you to stop
But the voices lock away those thoughts
And now you’re on the hunt
Just like a wild predator you stalk you’re unknowing pray
Saliva now pouring off the sides of your mouth
The hunger eats away your soul and you scream to make the blow
Her eyes light up in fear as you place the knife inside her heart
Your eyes grow darker as you feel her pain and enjoy the smell of fear
You touch her cheek and smile sweetly
“ It will only hurt a little longer”
She whimpers in your arms and you laugh at her attempted to struggle
How pathetic you think to your self until you see the color fade
Your heart starts to panic as reality sets in
What have you done? You ask your self
But the bloods painting your hands
You kiss her lips before she takes that final breath
Your tears now falling on her cheeks as she lays lifeless
You scream in pain as you walk with her wrapped up in your arms
The agony you feel can never be atoned
For you massacred and innocent and become what you have hated
The beast with in took over now he death is on your hands
Perhaps next time you hold that craving
You’ll think twice before you kill again