The Beast

He doesn't know the world he was sheltered as a kid He never had a lot of friends his nickname was cid His parents never let him go out they never let him live He was craving the experience of things he never did So one night he snuck out to a party Without a damn clue of what to do with bacardi So he didn't know his limits so when the night was finished He staggered home drunk couldn't even speak a sentence Falling left and right he even started up a fight Somehow he made it over to an abandoned campsite He thought this a great place to sleep it off My parents won't catch me and neither will the cops So snuck into a tent but as he tried to sleep He felt the presence of something in the distance trying to creep He reached around to find a light and when he finally did He noticed a dead body that looked just like his Cid was so scared he started running out that place But soon he could hear something big giving chase Racing for his life trying not to look back Hearing branches crack and growling coming from the black He couldn't run fast enough so he started yelling help Just then felt sharp claws in his scalp Before he turned around blood gushing from his head Then he realized he was already dead Alcohol was the beast it took him in his sleep So the moral of this story is just watch when you drink Its so easy to die but its so hard to live And parents please try not to shelter your kids Beware the beast man for he is the devil's pawn He kills for sport or lust or greed For he is the harbinger of death