2Is a smooth, white mask
Made of a person
Everyone thinks she should be
A deception covering a fault
The World's outcast
Soul of shadows and hate
Monster girl
So different she must be weird
Though they don't stop to think
What makes her the monster
It's them
What they did
That jaded her innocence
Tore her into pieces
And left her alone to bleed
Darkened by their lies
Their pretty poison
No cure to the poison
That she knows
Cut out by the public
As an evil creature
Because of what she is
No one ever stopped to think
About what her shunning means
could it be that the monster is not her
But who she's pretending to be?