What Monsters Are Made Of

Cry for me
you creature of hatred.
Sob the tears of love
that humans do.

Be your own person
not who they want you to be.
Dont conform to their madness
and become what you hate

Weak monster
lying their way through life.
Halting the stream of blood
and cutting the veins.

You cannot see love
because you never have learned of it.
But that is your fault
do not blame the world.

Mistakes you make
echo through you.
And become you
'till death do you part.