Little Monster

Title for the people who are different

I am simply ignored by the masses.

I am something only few can understand

Because I never meant to exist

In the world so cold

I am a little monster

You call me a sick b*****d,

Just because I dared to destroy the shackles on my wrist

And narrated my dream with a roar.

I am determined to prove myself

A feeling so genuine I never felt.

This little demon is born to bring

down the kingdom built upon graves of rotten wishes

In the world so cold

I am the only creature with soul

I am a little monster

Who will become a beacon of freedom.

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