The inner cage of the beast called desire

In the light do we not dance with our darkness still

Is it not simply a matter of will

No matter how hot the fire

It’s still a choice when dealing with desire

Do you let the tiger out of the cage

Do you let the animal take the stage

Whether in darkness or in light

It’s an inner fight

No matter how hot the fire

Of the burning desire

Not every night

Is meant for that kind of delight

A patient mind they say reaps a great reward

Sounds like a good reason to sheath thy sword

I’m The Rock ‘N’ Roll Shaman and not a monk or a priest

Some things can’t go unnoticed by the inner beast

Though it stays in its cage

It does so with a hint of rage

It wanted to come out and play

In no particular way

It was halted from within

Before anything could even begin

 

 

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