Monster, by AR Subscribe to rss feed for AR

Crippled into a ball of something meaningless, thrown away
and lost like i was never there, oblivious to your
surroundings,oblivious to your own mind. making up hate, and
making me eat your scraps. Evil corrupts your soul. turning
those powers on to me. turning me into something im not.
creating your own monster, to send on a journey for eternity
of sorrow and hate. letting them pass through life without
knowing who they are, You have created a monster.
Posted: 2010-11-17 23:30:07 UTC

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