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Kaustav Ghosh

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Kaustav Ghosh

Drama Others

Marcus Lullaby

Marcus Lullaby

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There once lived an young chap,

went by the name Mark

Like usual orphans he was

terrified of the dark

His uncle took him in,

post his parents died


He was all little Mark had,

his only friend to confide

Early years came with struggle

but not enough to break him down

Stood alone throughout it bravely

Didn't even exhibit a frown

His uncle always cherished him

"Golden Boy" as his conception

Made sure he was showered with

utmost love and pure affection


Soon arrived the time when Mark

must join school like others

He must get an outside view,

find some new friends and brothers

Separation is always hard acceptance

with sadness did his uncle vent

But little Mark felt quite excited

in his new uniform off he went

School wasn't as he expected

to him a plethora of upheaval.


The entire circus wore him off,

leaving him tired and feeble

Finally the exhaustion, 'twas over,

to escape he vehemently ran

But to his greatest surprise

stumbled infront of a weird van


The van suddenly stopped and

pop appeared two mysterious lads

grabbed and pulled little Mark inside

like outrageous nomads

Wheels continued to roll

As the boy's vision went dreary

The fellas threw a dirty smile

which was uncomfortable and scary


"Are you going to violate me?"

The boy asked in a curious tone

"Is it merely powerplay,

or the fact I'm scared and alone?"

Confusion began to scatter

as the men stared at each other

Their success began to fade

while the kid sat like a spotter


With an obscured groan

the kid's body started expanding

those men were spellbound

by something so terribly astounding

Now a full grown gruesome monster

Mark burst into tears

He trembled and wept vigorously

and kept stating his fears,


"Will you accept me,

If I punish you for your sin?"

"Will you forgive me,

If I rip out both of your skin?"

"Will you show mercy,

If I gorge on your brain?"

“Will you still violate me

if you yourself are in pain?”

“Will you not judge me

if I happily devour you alive?”

“Will you be angry

if vengeance is all I thrive?”

“Will you for once

accept me for who I am?”


I smell like consequence,

I'm part human part monster ram.


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