Hiding the monster

Is 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?