Undaunted
Seemingly always haunted
The nature of the beast resides within
Always plowing ahead
Never giving in
A hero of resolve
In its path
All evils dissolve
Fearless
Peerless
The nature of the beast resides within
Always plowing ahead
Never giving in
Called upon for all sorts of strength
Its explanations need no length
Humble
Yet quick
One strike
Enemies shall fall sick
Heart of gold
Truth always be told
Rumors get old
Emotions flow
Temperature and mood fluctuates between hot and cold
Eventually it goes about its own way
As if simply saying "So?"
Hands of stone
Yet can lend the most gentle touch
Body thick
Some insist made of brick
Found
Sometimes in a crowd
Sometimes alone
The nature of the beast resides within
Always plowing ahead
Never giving in
Not always seen
Maybe a myth
Maybe just a dream
Is it really what it seems?
Nature of the beast
When and if?
Soft or stiff?
Gentle giants in life will always know
The nature of the beast resides within
Always plowing ahead
Never giving in
Is it real?
Or simply unhuman?
It is in all of us.
It is in you Man.