Digital art
50X70cm
Sunday, December 27, 2015
I Am Truly the Beast With In Me
little red riding hood went on a trip
in that dark forest of fears and never touched tears
I am not scared she said
while she walked through the black branches
into the gates of shadows
he grated behind
she turns to see the face of the so called demon
broken black crystals in his eyes
mirror her complection
he looked at her with her green hazels chacity
she plead
with a thousand lies merged into his fur
can I touch you?
she asks so sweetly
but silent he stays
can I speak to you?
she requests once again
but away he turns
why won't you let me see you?
she cries
one last time before she leaves him behind
he looks at her with his black skies
and says
one cannot easily see one's beast
for your shadows are deeper than what your eyes can perceive
she left finally out of that haze
and so she says
about that wolf from that day
I am truly the beast within me
this is how little red riding hood was nor little nor red anymore
digital art
50x70cm
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