All monsters are humans
Veiling their faces in malice,
But we are sweating in the Sun,
Only to make their golden chalice.
I was handed a hammer
Instead of a pen,
I was given a childhood
That no child could ever think of even.
Is it not unfair?
They give us a fierce glare
So their future could flare.
Tell me what accursed life is this?
That I cut rocks on blocks
While the same of my kind read books on Clocks.
Wake up humans!
Kill the monster that resides inside you.
Wake yourself up from the hibernation of a thousand decades!
Cause God will take count of
Every drop of tear
That has ever come out of an innocent heart’s fear.