The Beast

At night she is no where to be seen,
she is only heard.
The echoes of her sobs so mean
they dart from one wall to another.

With darkness brings the brutal truth,
the shadows expose the lies.
Only at night
you truly are yourself.

The day is like glass
only it's not truly transparent.
No one dares
to look in they just pass.

Once you catch sight of it
you're trapped.
Look away quick!
Your reflection you see
it's a trick.

The snarling demonic eyes,
a smile so viscous it kills.
Matted fur
and a neglected heart.

Her walls so high
no one dares to enter
the beast guards her lie
it pounds against her chest
right there in the centre,