A Sonnet for the Monster
Do you still love her? Or has your pride taken over everything.
Have you forgotten that were human too? Or are we
Just marionettes chained with strings for your ego to play with.
You burn down cathedrals when you're questioned. Tear apart
Homes when we do something that you don't like. You made
Us cattle to your slaughter. A servant for your monster.
You claim to know everything, thinking you're this great god.
But you know you're only a man, your pride has made you so.
Funny, in your efforts of being a man you've lost your humanity.
You are no longer the person I knew, you've been replaced.
Eaten by the monster who goes by the name Superbia.
A thing I can no longer understand. I find myself dancing with it.
However, it was your pride who made me. Little ole regal me.
A warrior made from your pride and a woman who will break it.
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