Man and Beast: a struggle

by k wolf omega

a simple poem describing one of my OCs.

I walk the line between man and beast, light and dark.

And every day, the beast grows stronger, threatening to consume the light of my humanity.

Each day, the man and beast are locked in a never-ending struggle, hand and claw, each hoping to gain the upper hand, and control my being.

This struggle occurs in every one of us, whether we know it or not. In some, the Light prevails, and in others the Darkness consumes their soul. In a few, They are able to control both, and are Neutral.

You feed the Light by doing good deeds, without asking for anything in return.

You feed the Darkness by hurting others, stealing, and destroying.

A/N: hope you liked this. This is my first creative thought in a while. Let me know what you think.

Have a HOOOOOWWWLLLing good day.