Monster

by Marcus blake   Sep 12, 2008


I'am a monster
My mere existence is sin
Deep within I feel
No reason even when I kill
My eyes blinded by rage
The end result is the product of pain
I'am always alone by myself
Cause getting close to a monster
Means death or torture
I have no salvation no hope for a new life
I can't be saved believe me I've tried
I am a demon with no heart
I myself tore it apart
I was born to suffer meant to feel no pain
I feel no ease even while standing in the rain
You can't escape this it's our destiny
Fated to forever fight
Becoming one with the night
Never to see the beauty of light
Only death awaits the only destiny we all share
Dieing for a monster means ease
To the everlasting disease chaos brings

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