The Monster in your BedYou built an iron fortress with a mile long fence
to protect yourself from the monster in your bed,
where they found you dead,
the walls covered in red.
The thing you loved most killed you in your sleep,
And at your trial she didn't even weep.
Poetry by Dead Poet
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Written on 2017-01-10 at 22:19
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