Monster I've Become
People say the road to Hell is paved with good intentions
Well, I can certainly agree with them on that account
The thing is, I'm not in Hell yet, I'm very much alive
But I've found that I've become everyone else's Hell.
It was the knight in shining armor I wanted to be
Sweeping in to the rescue for any endangered citizen
Or maybe a beautiful distressed damsel stuck in a high tower
And for a time, I thought I was the hero in those storybooks.
Only now, as those I love flee for cover do I realize
That I'm the dragon, I'm the monster
I'm the one that holds the damsel captive
The one that the knight comes to slay.
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