The unholy beast

When I think I’ve 

tied it down and then

caged the unholy beast,

and all feels good and

all feels well and there is

order to my world,

its strength is more than 

any cage that I can form;

and it breaks the bonds 

too fragile for such a

mighty living force,

and escapes to roam

the avenues and ways in

life’s terror streets again.