monster
They call me monster
Just for being me
Just for looking different
They beat me
They cut me
They Slaughter everyone I knew
They Tortured me
They looked down on me
They laugh at me
They called them selfs humans
Yet they did all these
Unimaginable thing to me
They ruined me
They broke me
They killed me
Now go look in the mirror
See how the true monster is
Look real close
And
See who the real monster is
.
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