rat tap tap
the bones on the soul to bare the hidden sorrow....
blank stares into disgrace... fortunes crumbling affair
with loss, and failure...
of human life...
bleeding out your own eyes in hopes of never seeing
above ground heart beating, living nightmare beyond the
futile power of disbelief...
decaying rains will wash us away
Rat's off to ya!
Monsters come in many shapes and sizes . I'm all of them