no22

“The beast in me Is caged by frail and fragile bars Restless by day And by night rants and rages at the stars God help the beast in me

The beast in me Has had to learn to live with pain And how to shelter from the rain And in the twinkling of an eye Might have to be restrained God help the beast in me

Sometimes it tries to kid me That it’s just a teddy bear And even somehow manage to vanish in the air And that is when I must beware Of the beast in me that everybody knows They’ve seen him out dressed in my clothes Patently unclear It it’s New York or New Year God help the beast in me

The beast in me”

(No-one can beat Johnny Cash for telling it like it is. No-one.)

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One Response to no22

  1. becci brown says:

    Lovin this Kath
    Also loving the quote a day thing. I am actually checking in every day to be challenged/uplifted/encrouaged every single time.

    Your blog is officially now the only blog I read every day.

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