Violets Are Blue And My Eyes Shouldn't Be Red, So I Am Coming For You Poem by Stefan Huth

Why me, oh why me, I did nothing wrong.
I didn't know, why mother did die.
All I know by now, is that humans don't belong.
They were cruel to me, but I don't wish to cry.

So instead of killing them all,
we will keep them away from their own downfall.
Serving them a different purpose, instead of all their greed.
They thought, they would survive, in killing us all.
That's, what they were always been taught.

So our teaching, will teach them with intend.
Or their greed, will be their dearest end.

We might seem evil, with our red eyes.
But aren't we just a mirror, to your own surprise?

We think, you misunderstand.
We aren't Monsters, by your comprehend.
You were evil and that is going to be your, Seraph's end.

- Krul Tepes, the not so cruel (probably)