The smoky lair motivation rhyme!

Smoke filled lair awaits the beast,
Ambles there for the royal feast.
Sits and growls all the while,
Eyes remote no hint of smile.

Eats with relish the same rot fare,
Everyday, to change doesn’t dare.
Fills his lungs with greyed fumes,
Meal’s over, to brood resumes.

He’s taken root, hours pass by,
Bound? Compelled?God knows why?
Just observes the crowd mill,
Or sees something further still.

Does he wait mindless of all?
For someone, who’s never gonna call.
Something just floated in the smoky haze,
His static eyes are set ablaze.

With passion unknown,
To the world around.
The motivation behind,
The smoky lair is found.