The beast.
It hides within
waiting for hate
to bring its
tortured countenance
to suffering life.
It cuts, kills, rapes,
and feeds.
As it feeds, it grows
ever stronger like
a strange carnivorous
fish devouring upon
all living things
until all is nothingness
and no living, loving
thing remains, alive
or not.
Do not feed your hate,
mold it, shape it,
control it.
Make it yours
to command.