Why do you sit there gawking at me?
Am I really a sight to behold?
Am I something thats away your ability to see?
Maybe its not any of that,
perhaps its because I'm a beast.
Or I've turned into one,
A hideous monster that raves for blood.
A creature with an addiction for destroying love,
Is this who I am with all honesty?
Or is this what I've been all along?
