I have been told <br />that men who slay monsters <br />are but monsters to be <br />as I feel the night sky <br />stare back into me <br />but what might must I face <br />to bleed my soul free <br />when not one black beast <br />rests yet within me<br /><br />Wes Thompson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/alias/
