The beast is coming, he is back
And he will cut me no slack
Closer he creeps, stronger he grows
How to stop him nobody knows
His steely claws dug deep in my head
I'm here to get you is what he said
To grab you and make you wish to die
I hear him say it with naught but a sigh
Ice cold fingers of death and doom
Fill my head with nothing but gloom
Into my mind like a thief he creeps
And into me all his evil seeps
It's no use fighting him it seems
He's there to ruin all of my dreams
Like the tide he just can't be stopped
Not even when all my bubbles are popped
Inward he sneaks and stronger he grows
Why he comes each of us knows
He'll make me weep, my sanity destroy
He treats my heart like his own little toy
Into shreds he'll rip my sacred soul
Nothing but sorrow will he dole
His playground will be my precious mind
I cannot fight him with anything in kind
He is strength where I am so weak
Yet some peace is all that I seek
No peace for me will there ever be
As long as his war washes over me
Noah Body
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