Sleeping Dragons
by Me
I feel the Demon Hunger
Deep inner soul lust craving
Awake in my core
demanding more
It will never be slaked
can never stop eating
Until, Death.
The darkest goal of my thirst.
I used to see it as mine
of me.
In some ways it is.
But I have fed it for years
the finest fair desire could wish.
So it grew.
Now it is expert
strong
developed.
I fear I am no longer playing
a fun little game with myself.
For both of us have grown.
So, too, have the stakes.
One of Us must rule.
One should be careful
to let Sleeping Dragons lie.
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