Monster Poem by umoh cyril

I feel a lot much colder,
as i have had many days of hunger,
i've lived with danger,
been smitten by hot fire,

disaster was my brother,
chaos was my beloved mother,
i've been branded a murderer,
a runnaway killer,

i've been called terrible names,
like the master of cold flames,
soldier of the dames,
a monster with no banes,

with all i feel no indiference,
as am branded by these rightful conference,
a human with no concience,
a monster with no patience,