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Monster


MONSTER, thats what I am...

nor demon, or angel...

nor day, or nigth...

I am me, and just me...

a MONSTER...

those who walk in the ligth, become blinded by it, I consume the ligth...

those who walk in the darkness, fall to never rise, I devour the darkness from its core...

I walk no man's path, I create my own...

I walk the path of a MONSTER...

when I was born into this world, it sorrounded me, corrupted me, killed me...

but in the end, it was I who raced my head to see the world...

being dessolated by myself...

and their sin to stand in my way..

everything falls before me: arrogance, hate, sadness, ...

love...

I live like a MONSTER

 

 

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