"death of a beast"

in despair and self doubt,
without an i to cry out with;
in silence you are heard,
by a warrior inside.

now step back and watch,
as what your self kept locked;
wreaks havoc in your world,
rearranging it for a better chance.

weeping for what is lost,
the comfort of the grips of terror
gone, boundaries expanding;
rising from the ashes of false pride.