It is a monster that lurks around, careful to always be directly at your heels
Always ready to strike
At its best this beast's strength is enough to takes control of you at a wave of his hand
You are forced to listen to his call and it's a Siren's song
Slowly it lures you with its tempting call
And you wait on the other side waiting to kill
You take your pencil and stab!
You have at last killed the beast
But you know that the next day You will have to face the beast again
Facing a more powerful beast stronger then the day before
Until the root of the ferocious monster has disappeared
Never to overpower you again