MONSTER

Sweet innocent girl,

Emotions swift as tempest,

And has a heart that slowly kills her soul,

Her intentions are beyond nature,

She seeks possessions that can only be taken,

She is the killer of all,

She hunts in search of fear,

She is unborn to any,

Now evolved; molded,

In the hands of evil— cold blooded like her—

She is fueled by another’s panic,

With motive her tempts are answered,

“These bastards deserve to DIE, or at least endure a little pain!”

With bits of reminisce,

She tries to hold down what’s left of her innocence—

Opens the white book encrypted in gold,

Reads the first passage;

Genesis, Chapter one;

“In the beginning…”

She laughs a laugh,

Unknown to even herself…

She realizes that there is no hope for her now,

What she once was, has now died down,

Passed as quick as those morning clouds,

Her day turned into night,

She has transformed—

So welcome the master of darkness.