I didn’t even know what was coming.

Storms, fetching in the air.

Causing all these lairs.

A bite, so powerful.

A scream so sour full.

Anger latching,

Skin scratching.

Who am I?

What’s this ?

Ah,

I remember.

My cage.

Caged away.

Not able to be cast away.

No breath used,

No person gettin bruised.

This keeps me in check,

This keeps us as a wreck.

Emotional peck for them.

Just to be seen as a dem.

Aren’t we all this…

Abyssed…?

Our animals kept at bey,

While we see the day.

Begged for release,

As we watch them bleed.

We all have them,

Kept in a stem.

Let us out,

The scream.

Followed with their hot steam.

Loud hisses,

Not to be missed.