Primal

I wax primal…
in grunts and flesh,
with words hard as stone,
and sharp concrete conviction.
Sledgehammer emotions-
beating inside my head,
bludgeoning un-submissive,
living hard until I'm dead.

You see, I am Primal…
I have always been,
original-
from beginning to end,
the hatred primeval.
Look in my eyes…
you will see,
I'm made of evil,
and born of twisted dreams.