• writeist_ 10w

    The monsters we meet
    Don't be ever afraid of it
    Once they were soft as silk
    They were not so evil as we think

    The world broke their heart,
    Turning into stone
    A mind of glass and,
    Cold flesh and bones

    The pure innocence became something demonic
    The sugar smile turned into a grin
    The sweet child was now,
    A monster into sin

    Now ever if you meet one
    Remember someday they were bright as the sun
    So don't be afraid of it
    Be afraid of them who created it

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