My monster's a lil to much under pressure.
Seems the battle of an others is buried treasure.
When faces come to the stand in the light.
Barred to eyes changing diagonal sight.
There must be something that cannot relate.
Rubbing irritation raw with selfish fame.
Mirrors refuse to establish level grounds.
Clashing with the waltz dinging rounds.
Great pretenders gagging on the fades depart.
Textbook story written without facts yet so smart.
Luv's strength fails to perform as the permanent.
Rage resists the other side of arrangements.
Giving up on the teeter of givin to receive.
Unable to show actions having reason to believe.
Time spoils n spills out into different lives.
One monster appears to be better than the hype.
Above owns wrong choking with a perfect form.
Doing the unthinkable to emotions shared so adored.
My point of patience dwells just the same.
Willing to equal opportunity of relations gain.
Seen as the enemy when enough is calling.
Split into two taking a piece from the fallen.
The length to the end trips on crossing of toes.
Damn my monster for pulling on space from foes.
Camouflaged to be true to the chameleons switch.
Digging into the hollow hole vacant as a ditch.
Colliding monsters confuse mindsets adrift.
Muting tone hushed at the rim of lips.
Stripping away the truth of promises internally pure.
Losing the softness of a hand that tends to lure.
Unfair monsters don't realize we all have one.
A monster exploding once crossed by a forgetful luv.
Draining the flow of grace that defeats honesty.
Monsters crawl from within with animosity.
Hatred that reflects horrific wonder set still.
The mystery is the payment of free will...
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